A mysterious girl appeared and looked like she was picking flowers to make a bouquet
They look up, the wolf started growling
The girl turned to look at them before going back to picking flowers
Lavender silenced the wolf
"he's right to growl you know."
"you sure..?"
"Mhm. By the way, how are you here? You're a mortal. You shouldn't be here. The mortal realm and my realm don't mix."
"who said i was mortal..?" The wind grew cold, and some spirits of the dead appeared behind Lavender, shimmering and ever changeing
“…then what are you? You don’t seem dead. At least I don’t think you are.”
"just a messenger..."
