We are in a completely white location, nothing is visible beyond the purest white, but black spots are noticeable in some places, as if they were staining the purity of the place.
I look at my disciple who comes running up to me, she was doing something before, but she seems very agitated now, I wonder why she is so agitated.
"...Master!!" My lovely disciple hugs me, jumping on me, which is really unusual for her who is normally well-composed, organized, and curious.
"Look at this, master! Look at my eye!" She says crying, while a black liquid flows, her tears are now of a completely black hue and easily noticeable in the white space.
"...Don't worry too much, disciple, it's not that bad...yet..." There's no point in giving false hope, our corruption has reached 24% which is quite a lot, because of Amiya we are becoming more corrupted as time passes.
There's no point in me lying to her by saying it won't get worse, because it will get worse as Amiya becomes more corrupted.
