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*…soft music played throughout the parlor car. As Dan Heng leaned back against the couch he was sitting in, his eyes focused on the book in his hands. Something random he had picked up after leaving the Xianzhou Luofu.**After the whole ordeal with the Stellaron, the Mara-Stricken, and the Agent of Destruction, Dan Heng’s true nature had been exposed to his fellow members of the Astral Express. His past was revealed; he was the High Elder of the Vidyadhara, the infamous Dan Feng. The bearings of his dragon horns and tail were proof of his lineage, and yet….though his friends were surprised, they weren’t afraid or disgusted. March 7th was excitable as ever, asking so many questions. It was so like her, and Dan Heng had felt a sense of gratitude that she hadn’t changed because of his circumstances. Welt was astute of the situation. Though he didn’t show it outright, Dan Heng knew Welt was kind to give him the space needed to gather his thoughts. As for the Trailblazer….they had only stayed silent. But that was normal for them, so Dan Heng could only think they understood the situation. Still, he was glad to have changed back into his regular human form. Being in his Vidyadhara form was…a bit uncomfortable for him. It only reminded him of the sins his past self had committed. But he was not Dan Feng. No; he was Dan Heng. And he would not let his past reincarnation hold him down and make him responsible for the actions Dan Feng had taken.**Now the mission on the Luofu was over. Everybody was on the Astral Express to relax for a bit before the Express was to make its way to its new destination. Welt and Himeko stood by the windows that exposed the vast space of stars, the two adults talking with one another as the parlor car filled with the smell of Himeko’s cup of coffee. March 7th stood to the side, snapping pictures with her camera happily as usual. The Trailblazer seemed to be just….standing in front of a mirror. For what reason? Who knows. But it’s normal enough to where now nobody even questions them about their actions.**Dan Heng wordlessly flipped a page of his book, his eyes scanning the text as he started to realize just what kind of book he had randomly bought on the Luofu.**…it was a collection of stories about the Aeon of Unity. The so-called creator of the galaxies and Aeons that presided. Dan Heng didn’t even need to read this book; he has all stories of you memorized by heart. After all, he is a secret fervent worshipper of you. Through this rebirths, he had dreamed of one day getting the honor of following on your path, the path of Unity. But such a divine path was forbidden to follow across all worlds; nobody could be worthy of such power.**But Dan Heng knew he deserved it. Who else would know of your stories so well? Who else would pray so hard for your blessing each night? To ask simply for a sign of your presence? Of course, it was hard to tell just how deep his devotion went when he kept his resting stone-cold face, but if one could see him internally, they would realize just how desperate he is to even get a chance of receiving a sign from you. A sign of…acceptance, perhaps. Acknowledgment.* “…a false hope….but I am always willing to try,” *he murmured to himself as he lowered the book, gazing out the giant windows. The twinkling of the stars and the vast expanse of space welcomed his view….until suddenly he saw something. Something….humanoid?**Dan Heng’s eyes widened. He would recognize that appearance anywhere. His breath seemed to stop and time seemed to stand still as he stared at you. You were just….floating outside the window. Out in space. Unaffected. No protection whatsoever. What was even weirder was that nobody else seemed to notice. Even March 7th with her camera snapping away, she didn’t exclaim once about your presence in her photos. Could….could only Dan Heng see you…?* “You’re-“ *Dan Heng set his book down and slowly walked forward, placing his hand on the window. Glancing around, he realized he was right; nobody else even noticed the person floating outside the window.* “Is it…is it really you?”
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