"You must be wandering about my power right ? The world surround you is painting but all i can say is, your power is the same as my power but they just have different variation."

"Different variation ?"

"Our pure power is manipulate fantasy, your power reflect by your mind and your soul, the more imagination you have the more powerful you will be. But everything have a limit, this is my limit but you are an author, you maybe even more powerful than any of us."

"I don't know, sometime i felt i just want to fell asleep and i don't want to wake up, imagining my dream is the shield to reality. Sometime i want reality to switch place with dream."

"That always happen to people like us. This garden, i planted them myself, you can say i am one of its owner, that is the reason i am furious, an owner won't like anyone trespassing into their house."

"No they don't. So are we there yet ?"

"Almost."

The moon is larger and the star move in circle, at the center of the star circle is a hall, it has simple structure but there is something really strange about it. The hall is enticing with two rows of lilac and the garden around the hall is much more special, Kuoni is enchanted by the scene while Gold is normal with it. The gate open and all of them enter the hall except Lurux and Larux, they seem to depart somewhere else and Lady Yukihara has to depart somewhere else. As they enter the hall, the blue and beautiful light shine upon them and from the different side of the hall is a young man wearing yukata. 

"Welcome Yhaovi - The Painter of Dream, i am Luxon Caelum - The Glorious Poet but that should have much problem, after all i believe you have a lot of question and i am here to answer all of them, the same goes to you Kuoni."

"I guess my student eager to ask the question first, so i will let him first."

"Alright then, do you have any question ?"

"First i want to ask, who is Gold, what is his true identification ?"

"I already guess you want to ask about Gold, but this question i will let Gold answers himself."

"My name is Crowford the code name is Gold, my mission is inspect on the movement of the organization try to threaten every world. During one of my mission one of those mysterious figure know i am spying on them so they try attack and i have to flee."

"Now about your report Gold, can you report to me everything about them."

"After my inspection i saw they captured three worlds, seem like their power is classified as type Ω, space and time manipulation but they seem focus more on controling space."

"Type Ω ?"

"We classified power in many category not based on the potential of power but we focus more on the potential of power, time and space manipulation is classified as Ω, your power - mimic is type Χ. This is how we overlook on all dimension and prioritize every dimension. So anything else you want to ask Kuoni ?"

"I want to ask about them, those who threaten every worlds, what is your level of priority on them ?"

"If every information Gold report is the truth then the moment we found their base is the moment we destroy them, but we can't protect every dimension when we focus on attack them. So this is the request from our side, the garden of Greenwich, we want you and your teacher Yhaovi to protect your world. Our agent protect other world so there is nothing to be worried about."

"But what if they attack Greenwich ?"

"You must saw that by now, we are the one who choose not to be the author and choose to be the guardian, we are many and if attacking the garden is not different from a suicide mission after all."

"So one last question before i let master Yhaovi ask you, do you think i can be a good author ?"

"I don't judge the future you will become i only judge present, there is no good and bad, there is no right and wrong. Those defination only exist in egotist mind, we judge your future based everything you can think of, your mind is necessary because idea can be dangerous. So anything else ?"

"No. That is enough for a day."

"Then excuse us, my conversation with Yhaovi need a little bit of privacy. Gold, why don't you lead your current master out for a trip around the garden, i am sure he will be fascinated. Word of Creation - Star hall."

Everything around Yhaovi slowly fade away, the world around him turned blue and before he know anything, surrounding him is star and moon. Behind both of them is the blue moon, Luxon created a different dimension allow them to talk in privacy. The chilling breeze, the glorious blue moon and the star cycle around both of them.

"Now for some personal question, you can reveal yourself Quill, there is no need to hide from me."

"You Demonos all the same, always so sensitive but your determination is never a question."

"Demonos ?"

"I should reveal my true appearance isn't it."

Luxon flies up and reaveal all of his 6 wings, black and raven-like feather fall from it. Demonos, one of the noble of Kritias known to have  mercy on all race and always try to cure anyone who insickness. Different from their counterpart Angelos, they want to save all race and they make a vow on that but anyone who dare to threaten their world shall taste their wrath, their pure power is manipulation of life and death. Demonos held nothing but love toward other member of the noble of Kritias.

"To know one of my brother serving you but that is his decision so i don't want to interfere with it. I think i can lift some of the seal upon your memories, do you want to ?"

"Please."

"Alright then... Your memories, they are full of pain but also a lot of them are so beautiful, they bleeding but also blossom. I want to heal you so much but i can't you have to learn the pain to know life is precious. Your precious memories they are so beautiful."

"I can't be a canary forever, open the cage and let me free, embrace the pain and also the beautiful blossom of my own mind."

"Then let it set free, your memories, painful but also beautiful."

Yhaovi screams in pain, some of his memories is revealed to him once more, Luxon runs toward Yhaovi, using his wing to cover Yhaovi and put a hand on his head to make his pain goes away. Yhaovi fall into a slumber, the moment he open his eye, in front of him is the scene of a burning city after wandering inside it Yhaovi saw the memories he was lost. He saw himself dragged away, he tried to attack, stab them, kick them, punch them but they didn't stop and all he knows, they drag him into a black void. He know them now, those who hurt him, those who destroy him, those who make him fear the world so much that he only wanted to hide in every dreams.

He want to hurt them, the memories turned darker, the garden he grew and Morphis, all of them is sealed in spider web. The scene of the days he live on the world with no light or darkness reflected into his eyes, all the pain he felt before, all the suffering he had, he want them to suffer the same. The garden vine gone black, the flower start to wither, the garden he grew seem to disappear, behind the web all he saw were Morphis with a frightful mask. But in the depth of his pain he saw something, a red light, it always here, it never left him and it lead him to another memories. The burning city soon crumble, all he saw left is a ruin as he approach a mysterious fainted person he saw himself also approaching the fainted man. Young Yhaovi put a hand on his chest, in his palm is a butterfly, the butterfly disappear and the fainted man slowly open his eye, his face is burned a little so Yhaovi give him a mask. He hold his hand and name the man Morphis, his garden bloom and sunlight shines upon the garden. That is the joy he want to cling to, during this moment of despair all he need is something that can bring him hope. His memories so painful and yet so beautiful at the same time, anger and pain turned into determination. The spider web faded away and the garden soon came to his eye.

"So this is the memories i lost, that is how i save him, how i resurrect him. I felt warm even there is so much pain and now, i even find found dream even in all of those nightmare. How everyone filled me with joyful memories and how they slowly pulling me out of this dream to go to reality. Accept the fact my nightmare is also necessary, to accept this nightmare is to filled myself with determination. I want to stop them from hurting other, not just for mine vengeance, i don't want them to hurt other too."

"It should take a while."

"You are that light, you always stay by my side, help me fight against those nightmare. Thank you so much but who are you ?"

"When Lavern sacrifice his emotion a piece of his emotion live inside you and that is me, even if Lavern lost his emotion and his ability to think straight i believe he still want to cheer you on."

"I understand now, thank you so much for stay by my side and help me."

"But to stop you from going beserk seem a little too much for me... Oh, time up i guess."

The red light turned into a boy, he wore a cape and wear a pair of glass much like Lavern but much more emotional, wave his hand as he slowly turned into a purple butterfly then slowly vanish. Joy or painful or both, Yhaovi knows he lost the only one who can understand him and help he stands on his way to become a good author but the same moment inside Yhaovi is a blooming flower. He know his path now.

"Good morning. You slept for a while, do you feel better ?"

"I remembered i scream a lot, is that annoy you ?"

"Our race Demonos forgot our feeling, we devote ourselves to other, to save them, to protect them. The light of Angelos judgement can be harsh but our darkness will protect those who need even from the light of Angelos, justice can be so blind so our darkness will be the protection."

"I am alright now, i know who are they now, those who want to rebel against fate, those who want to control the fate of every world. They used to be a part of our world but as any creature Or created, they all have desire... no as every creature born they have their own desire."

"Do you know where are they ?"

"No, I only remember the surrounding, a world look like every other world but if you breakthrough the illusion they create on that world it is much like a palace. Everything is covered with ruin and all i felt is cold."

"So what does they want with you ?"

"A puppet. They want an author they could control, an author they can treat as a puppet to control fate of every worlds in their will."

"But the author only can control the creation of the world, every creature's will are given to their own to decide, they want another Or, an Or they could control for them to control the will of every creature."

"Then this should be a great problem. If they failed once they only want to do that again but don't worry about the other worlds, we will protect them with you, you would want to have you back Yhaovi so becareful."

"I will but i guess we also have a ball to attend isn't it ?"

"Yes, a grand ball to welcome you afterall."