On the 150th floor of the ZENTHRA Beast Corporation.
Damian seemed to be the last to arrive. When he used the Identity Pass given to him as a Trial Guardian to enter the building this time, everything still felt off.
Like he shouldn't be here, doing something like this.
And yet, here he was, adorned in the white ZENTHRA Suit of their Trial Guardians, greeted by smiles as he stepped in.
"The last one to make his entry, Therion Dark! Did the incident last night shock you that much?"
Ariana wore a bright smile, as if all the deaths they'd witnessed in Club Skyspire the night before meant absolutely nothing.
Her mood was nonchalant, actually filled with a sense of ease and expectancy, as if nothing had happened and she was looking forward to the mission at hand.
Beside her, a bouncing blue slime was cradled in Lyra's hands. She gave Damian a light smile, a shared look passing between them like a secret no one else could know.
