MASK MASSACREUNLIKE MY SIBLINGS, WHO ARE using all the limited amount of time they have into making as much contact as possible with their candidates, I keep mine to a minimum. Albertone and I have not seen each other again after that day when I told him where I could find his biological parents. But I guess it will take a long time for a reunion such as this one. There must be a lot of things to discuss─
“Oh My Goddess, can that be...?” A high-pitch female harpy asks, her soft footsteps hopping to another being as their wings stay firm against the strong wind.
“Yes, I think he is. Our son has came back to us,” the baritone male voice answers, holding the hand of his wife.
Albertone slows down and lands just a yard away from his parents, his eyes looking warily across the field. To pass
