After passing for thirty minutes in the hall, people start to come to the temple. Some are praying for the welfare of their family, people of noble families are donating in the donation box kept in the second floor of the hall. By the time, people are coming in a frequent amount. Even high officials are coming for prayer.
Aeries is looking at everyone and their activities. Aeries is thinking in his own mind, "Name consists of two elements – Fire and Animal. But why did the grandeur priest introduce him as the official of only Fire? Is there something wrong in this temple? Even why is his name the second? Who is the first then?" Many thoughts are running through Aeries' mind though he can't find the answers. He has to just pass today and be prepared for the next day.
Aeries leaves his place to outside to look around the region of the temple, especially Eyle. People of Eyle are specially middle class family with reasonable earning. Most of them belong even from highermiddle class family.
There is a proper maintenance in the city. There is no pollution like the modern city in the earth.
Aeries stops in front of a mini shop, written Guifer Groceries and Food. He enters into the shop to buy dry food from the shop. Everything in this shop is in fixed price. The shopkeeper is old having sign of aging marks in his pale and weathered skin. He is standing behind the counter.
Aeries orders two loaves of bread. Aeries speaks in a calm tone, "Can you tell me about this city and where should I stay for some days?"
In reply, "Are you new here?"
"Yeah." Aeries hurriedly replies his question.
The old man replies Aeries' question cleaning his shop, "This is the second largest port city in Tharvoss country under the emperor, Solomire Riche, "The Good". This city saw a great advancement under this emperor. It is supposed that Emperor Solomire Riche will become the next Lord of A-"
A young boy interrupts him. He comes here to buy some stationery materials.
After the boy's leaving, Aeries again insists the old man to complete the information. But the old man can't remember where he left the story. Aeries tries again and again to recall him the last line yet the old man couldn't understand. Aeries abandons him and decides to leave the shop.
Aeries is roaming in the streets to find out the culture of Eyle city. Sound of waves clutching with stones and shores can easily be heard from a distance. The sound maybe is coming from the north-west of the city. The longer the time stretches, the denser the crowd is becoming. Footsteps are multiplying until the streets are hummed with restless movement.
Aeries is noticing everyone in the street. Though he doesn't recognize this place, it looks familiar to him. It feels like he came here a long time ago. But he can't remember the place. Aeries murmurs in his own mind, "When will I know my past self properly."
Aeries passes his time in the city like a vagabond. It feels like Alex, Aeries' past in the earth, is roaming around to find a job carrying documents in his hand. He hopes to get a job instantly without even taking the exam.
Aeries thinks in his own mind, "On which topic will the exam conduct? More precisely where?"
When the red moon is rising, Aeries goes to the temple again. This time he is not allowed to enter into the temple.
Finding no entrance to the temple, Aeries decides to stay outside whole night. But where he would stay is a big question.
Aeries is wandering like a vagabond in the city until he stops in front of a narrow alley. Suddenly something has triggered mental perception of Aeries. It is indicating wrong in this alley though he steps into that alley.
The alley is so thin that only two or three man can walk together where wheel can't ply through. There, ahead of him, he has caught a sight of something that he couldn't believe at a first glance. A group of apparitions are circling around in the alley under the open sky. They instantly notice Aeries in front of them. Aeries couldn't understand what to do at this moment.
All on a sudden, without a warning, the figures have surged toward Aeries, rushing forward to him with an intent to kill him there. Aeries somehow has managed to dodge these attacks though they again attack him with full power. They split in two three format and again attack him with full rage. This time Aeries dodge them but knocks them off by his punch. But it has vanished in the air like fogdisappearing from him.
Another figure tries to attack him but he gets busted with Aeries' punch. Other three are trying to flee from the place. Aeries keeps following them. His speed has increased than earlier. Suddenly three figures have gone away even without leaving any trace.
Aeries couldn't understand what is happening with him. Such supernatural activities are happening from the very beginning. They are not apparitions in real, they are more than that.
Aeries asks himself, "What are they actually?"
Aeries sits under a tree at the end of the alley. He is looking around the environment if he finds anything suspicious. He finds nothing roaming around him. So he decides to take a nap under this tree. He has full confidence on his mental perception ability.
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Maester is looking everything from nowhere. He is smiling. He is becoming happy looking the progression of Maskborn, Dragon, Inferno and Torrent.
Suddenly Maester looks up and says, "I have to prepare them well enough for the upcoming before I go to eternal sleep."
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In the Issabel Villa, rich people are gathering for a mini conference. In that conference, Olivia Amburs is also present with her father, Neon Amburs, for the first time. Neon introduces Olivia to everyone.
"Everyone, present in this conference, I am introducing my beloved little daughter Olivia. She is now going to take part in our conference today, even in future meeting."
Everyone in the room greets Olivia a warm wish. Olivia bows down her head to show gratitude and shakes her hand with them.
Olivia is wearing a yellow gown with a heavy golden necklace around the neck. Her shoes are soft champagne-colored stilettos, pointed with precision, the heel tall enough to grant her presence but refined enough to remain graceful. Each step she takes is measured, as though the room itself bows slightly under her poise.
The necklace is made of fully gold. A pair of diamond studded pearl earrings rest against her neck, catching the light with every tilt of her head. On her wrist, a slander gold bracelet circles delicately. Her hair is loosely pulled into a chignon at the nape of her neck, a few wisps curling softly to frame her face.
