Max’s eyes were lost in the landscape. Lost in the heavens, lost in the grounds. Lost in the fields, lost in the rivers.

Finally, he responded, calmly.

“This is a really beautiful world, yes, Meryl.”

“sometimes i wonder to myself… what were the graces’s wish?”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“you know, what did they make this world for? what did they want to have… that didn’t existed in their world?”

Meryl chuckled to themself.

“…your world. how curious.”

Max didn’t know what to respond. He had never thought about it.

If Liminalia was built upon a dream… upon a Wish…

What was it? What was the wish?

None of them were able to come up with an answer, so they just went silent again.

After a short while, Meryl speaked again:

“huh, i wonder where artax went after all-”

COF! COF! COF!

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