>>5433054>>5433083>>5433119>>5433188Searching far and wide along with Schierke and Farnese, you wonder why your sight feels so fractured, why no one else is able to see what you are seeing. Asking what your other assistants thought of it, their responses could not feel any more alienating.
"Tree? What tree? I'm not seeing anything in the skies."
"How come? It's all I'm seeing whenever I look up!"
"Are you sure they really are there? You have said before that you can predict movements and intents. Perhaps you are seeing something that is still about to happen?"
"I'm not sure..."
"Well, we better check either way."
Following both girls right away, you attempt to pass through the clouds, only for your soul to keep going up.
Ascending and ascending, the world trees extends it's foliage around you, stopping after you were able to see the stars in broad daylight.
Your soul has manage to travel so far, all you see is the rest of the world behind you, the sea and the boat looking so small, that you wondered how you were supposed to go back or meet the astral plane.
Yet before panic could afflict you, the tree itself comes to life as you feel a path being formed by the pillars phasing onto it's trunks.
It does not seem to be an ill indented life form, despite coming back to life thanks to The God Hand, it is merely a pathway that was in our world long before mankind forgot about magic. Your plant affinity leaves you to have great control over it's distortion of space and time.
Five steps downwards, and you are back onto the seahorse, one step forward, and you're seeing The Pirate Ship far in the distance, following the seahorse in vain to avenge their fallen. Two steps back, and you are facing the island where Sivir was previously located.
...Only this time, it is not hidden by magic. The rock formation is completely there, as is the plant-woman buried into the sand. Likewise, the sea creature resides in the island, too big to be even be shaped into a form by your naked eye.
It seems to be a lively town, full of regular residents. A shock given the creatures you were expecting to see paired with the kraken himself, but Sivir and her pearl seem to be shining with the brightness of the sun itself, vibrating and spinning into it's own axis as it kept the monster from moving properly.
She appeared to be there by choice, wanting to disappear for so long that she went into a dimension above humanity's, her mere existence challenged the one from disturbed her peaceful slumber. Using hers magical strength fused into yours, the monster would only move if she did.
Now that you have spent your adventure wondering what could come of meeting Sivir, you also question yourself if she can even be met.
>Fantasia: Chapter End. 