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Lucius noticed it too. "Tsk. What a nuisance those bastards are," he said with a sigh.
"Hehe… Who's the one trying to encroach on their territory? Don't blame them. They're just defending it," the Aeon teased.
Lucius grimaced.
"What are we going to do?" the Aeon asked again.
That's when Clara noticed they were surrounded by those strange shadows. Again.
Lucius sighed. "Tell me one thing. Do you know how to run?" he asked.
"Pretty sure I do," replied the Aeon.
"Well…" Lucius laughed and suddenly started running. "It's time for you to become an Olympic athlete!"
Without waiting a moment longer, Lucius and Clara were running in a straight line. The Aeon, in its Shadow form, also ran after them as if their lives depended on it.
