Journals
Lily Everhart's Diary - 2
I'll never forget the day I met.
I remember that the fog was so thick that day that I could barely see in front of my own eyes.
I was simply walking along the berry fields, as I am fond of doing,
when I heard the clamorous voices of those abhorrent poachers.
When I looked to where I could hear the sound of their filthy screams, I saw them throwing Spheres at a Pal resembling a vivid lily flower.
She was so beautiful and elegant.
At that moment, I knew what I must do.
I pierced their wicked hearts from behind and destroyed their scattered Spheres.
They shot at me a few times, but it was a trivial matter.
Unable to corrupt such a beautiful flower with my trembling, bloodstained hands, I immediately turned to return home.
Instead, I saw the queen of the lilies, in front of me.
When she touched my hand, my wounds were healed, and the fatigue began to fade away.
From that day forward, I decided that I would never leave my queen.
She is the only flower that blooms in this sad, dark world.
I'll never forget the day I met
I remember that the fog was so thick that day that I could barely see in front of my own eyes.
I was simply walking along the berry fields, as I am fond of doing,
when I heard the clamorous voices of those abhorrent poachers.
When I looked to where I could hear the sound of their filthy screams, I saw them throwing Spheres at a Pal resembling a vivid lily flower.
She was so beautiful and elegant.
At that moment, I knew what I must do.
I pierced their wicked hearts from behind and destroyed their scattered Spheres.
They shot at me a few times, but it was a trivial matter.
Unable to corrupt such a beautiful flower with my trembling, bloodstained hands, I immediately turned to return home.
Instead, I saw the queen of the lilies, in front of me.
When she touched my hand, my wounds were healed, and the fatigue began to fade away.
From that day forward, I decided that I would never leave my queen.
She is the only flower that blooms in this sad, dark world.