In Chronopolis, in front of Master Dorok's Workshop, little Stella was watching the colossal silhouettes above the world.
Her eyes held no fear, only a longing.
"Brother Neo is here, Grandpa. I must meet him!"
Beside her, her grandfather, Master Dorok, smiled.
"Silly girl, there is a war going on out there. We do not know if we will survive, and you want to go there?"
"Nothing will happen to Earth, Grandpa. I know Brother Neo well. He will never do something that will harm the innocents."
Her eyes held a strange level of belief.
"That is true... I know his character too. But sometimes I fear he is not the same boy we once knew."
"Anyway, for now, we should wait. Once everything calms down, we can meet him!"
Stella smirked.
"You mean to say once the Federation dissolves, right?"
Dorok ruffled her hair. "Yes. None of them will be able to stop that brat."
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