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Cynthian laughed a little. "I'm glad I didn't either. Might've beat you all in ending up here weeks earlier had that been the case." She cleared her throat and sat crossed legged next to Vix with a smile. "Take it easy though, Vix. We're here to help you pull through should anything happen."

"Oh..." Cynthian lowered her eyes for a silent moment, letting her mind wander back to a few weeks prior. "You know, I also experienced something like that. Had to do with Mama Rosa. Turned out that I'd somehow forced myself to forget what really happened back then, but it all came back to me...

"No, you're not." Cynthian sat down next to Vix, flavoring the air around her with the scent of apples. "Thanks, it's a long story. I'll tell you all about it later. For now..." Cynthian smiled faintly, and it was at that point she started to wonder if she'd intruded on something important...

"Hello, Owen and Vix." Cynthian said, walking towards with a faint smile and her flowers held together. "Couldn't help but notice you two here, so I decided to see how you two were doing." She glanced briefly at the formless shadow next to Vix and the colossal charizard with Owen. Her gaze...

Cynthian opened her eyes and discovered she had changed. Her roses... her bouquets had grown fuller and richer in their aroma. Confused, she trailed a vine across the green mask on her face and gasped. She had evolved... she really had. It had been a dream she'd partly given up on... Cynthian...

All of Cynthian's froze instantly when Icetales pulled her in towards him. The embrace was no different from any other she'd received from him, but this one warmed her to the point where it felt like melting away completely. It overjoyed him to see her? Even after she had been the one to die...

Cynthian parted her lips to speak, but the shadow kept talking before she could. She decided to listen, to understand the pain at Icetales' core even more, so she could lend a rose better. In her attentiveness to his words, she got caught off guard by what happened next. Cynthian groaned in...

"What part of Icetales... do you represent?" Cynthian asked with narrowed eyes, then she softened her expression. "Is it the fear of being seen as a monster? That's okay, because I don't think you're one, even if you say you are."

"Icetales would never do anything 'imbecilic' or get absorbed by the darkness. He's much stronger than that," Cynthian said with a frown. "And if you're asking what happened since we got here, I don't really know much. Diyem dropped us here and then I..." Cynthian hesitated. She wasn't about...

It didn't take a lot of thinking for Cynthian to piece those clues together and know who the strange Ninetales was talking about. "Icetales is here?" How was that even possible? Shouldn't he still be on Cibus? No, that wasn't important. What mattered was that Cynthian could see Icetales again...

Cynthian was unaware of her surroundings in her distraction, which made her stiffen as soon as a shadow loomed over her. When she turned around, she widened her eyes at first while her mind raced. "Trans... what?" What even was that term? Did he mean Transynoecious? But more importantly...

Cynthian sat alone in the corner while prodding at the ground with a twig she'd picked up on her way back from the forest. With the anxious dread that overcame her before gone, boredom took its place. She wondered how Brisa and Owen were doing, or where the others were. There were also those...

"That..." Cynthian's words caught in her throat. Mama Rosa... was it her?! No, it was something else... It was— "No, it's not Mama Rosa. It's my shadow!," the Roserade said, echoing the words Cynthian couldn't speak herself. "Get away from me," Cynthian whimpered as she got to her feet and...

Cynthian opened her eyes after being pulled into the abyss. She slowly looked around her, dazed, but trying to understand her surroundings. A sky of purple clouds with a red ominous glow, and tall lifeless trees that twisted and gnarled their way out of the hazy purple ground. Cynthian...