Yae Miko’s expression broke into a transient frown while walking towards Ei’s abode. A shift that she quickly masked, lest she let a passerby know of what was going on through her head.

Just moments ago, while Layla and her were going over several old scrolls that mapped various constellation patterns, the Dendro Archon had projected her appearance in front of the kitsune. Yae was not expecting the sudden appearance of Nahida, thus she asked if the college student was able to continue working by herself. A request that was spurred on by how unwell Nahida looked when she appeared in front of the Kitsune. 

One would expect someone who had been trapped for five-hundred years to appear in such a manner. However, the kitsune was familiar with how resilient the short woman was. Contrary to what one would estimate from someone that was the size of a child. However, Nahida’s unwell appearance seemed to stem from an acute cause. As the Dendro Archon went over in a swift and detailed manner of what she had witnessed occurring in the past. Thus, the Vulpish woman, made the trek down the mountain and towards the Raiden Shogun’s estate. At the behest of the Dendro Archon to hopefully save the Wanderer and the Traveler.

However, by the time she reached the large premises of Ei’s residence the kitsune would audibly sigh as the guards let her through. Not out of exhaustion from going down an entire mountain. As Yae’s glutes, thighs, and calves were thick with muscle and fatty cushioning that her lower body only suffered a mild burn from the expenditure of calories. Rather, it was because of the kitsune’s working knowledge of how much time has passed since Nahida had probably seen that vision and the digestive system.

By this point…I’m probably just acting as a messenger to deliver the bad news to Ei.

Yae thought as she walked down the halls. Not a single attendant in the compound questioned the head shrine maiden’s presence. The kitsune didn’t see another appearance from Nahida during this trek, but she didn’t expect to either. As the Dendro Archon looked like she was about to collapse from mental exhaustion.

Hopefully her physical body was somewhere safe. As I’m sure that such a small and frail body, if found unconscious, might be a savory pleasure for an unsavory individual’s lusty want. Maybe she would become the subject of someone’s experiment by the first Sumeru researcher that found her.

Yae Miko banished such momentary thoughts and composed herself just as she reached the entrance to her dear friend’s room.

But to think that Ei had a son…and one that erased our memories of him at that. What an impish and impudent child he must have been.

Swish

“Yae?! What brings you here? Did I forgot about a date that we were supposed to have?”

The Raiden Shogun pulled herself up from her haunches. However, the relaxed woman was not quick enough to hide from the shrine maiden her leisured state. Yae saw that Ei’s right hand was covering her tummy with a light novel. With her haste, the mother uncovered that area as she stood up to greet her long-time friend. The once densely packed stomach was now a much smoother shape. It was difficult to discern the lumpy bumps that once protruded out as part of the Electro Archon’s abdominal corpulence. The gastric cavity was still dense with meat and fat, but it wasn’t any of the sentient kind.

“Ha ha~ Not necessarily, but I will leave you to guess if you had been heedless to any of the possible scheduled excursions for any of the days prior to our last get-together. No, I came by to ask…you didn’t happen to eat someone who called himself your son and another.”

Ei’s brows furrowed in vexed cogitation and then an embarrassed blush flushed her cheeks with a salient rubor that rivaled the Red Dendrobium flowers of Inazuma. Several thoughts raced through the Electro Archon’s mind about the latter of the two matters that the whimsical yet mature kitsune brought up. 

Was Yae spying on me? I wouldn’t put it past that observant woman to keep an eye on such matters. Gosh, I really need to find out a way to form better mental blockades around my inner sanctum from her prying eyes.

“I did. You wouldn’t happened to have a hand in the matter, would you?”

Regardless of the overly intrusive kitsune’s nature, Yae was Ei’s friend even during the period that the latter had isolated herself for centuries. Thus, the Electro Archon wasn’t that bothered by being spied on. Even if the shrine maiden had orchestrated the event to come to pass. Alas, the Raiden Shogun was about to find that she had erred in her judgement not once but twice.

The edges of Yae’s lips ever so slightly turned down. Her changed countenance obfuscated by the curled fingers of her hand that she brought up to her lips.

Oh my~ it seems like what that little sapling had told me was true.

“I’m afraid Ei that you are mistaken. I was directed here by the Dendro Archon, who had informed me of what transpired.”

Yae crossed her hands over her chest and stepped forward towards her friend in a leisurely yet mindful manner. The kitsune’s slow and swaying gait was one she adopted when she was leading someone towards a point.

A point that Ei reached rather quickly. 

“Oh shit. I really did digest my son now did I?”

Ei looked down at her belly which had protruded to the same extent as her breasts. However, the Raiden Shogun had felt her motherly assets expand outward during the past hour. As the space that her stomach occupied decreased, and the surface of her tummy receded to a flatly sloped surface. The muscular cavity had pressed down on the meaty filling and caused it to squirt out the chunks of meat into the sensitive lining of the Electro Archon’s duodenum. It was sinfully delicious for the woman to feel the meat-stuff ripple through her bulging bile-filled segments. 

Especially now that the mother was made aware that the protein and fat being absorbed into her small intestines was someone that she had created with her own two hands.

“But…I don’t even remember making him…wait he said that he was with Aether, he…”

It would take a few minutes from Yae to explain away her friend’s confusions. Of how her son was so beset with grief that he tried to erase his existence. To rewrite the harm, he brought the pain that he brought to many people. But it ended in failure, and the individuals that the Wanderer had harmed as Scaramouche still ended up harmed. It was only due to Aether and Nahida’s efforts that was able to bring that young man back to a somewhat fulfilling state of self. Once that had been established it was a simple matter to say that Aether was the individual that was trodden under her foot, deep-fried by her electricity, and then scarfed down like a Tricolor Dango off a skewer.

I can really go for that and a cup of Dango Milk right now.

“No, that can’t be right. He barely even squirmed underneath the bottom of my foot. Why…that tiny nearly suffocated within the folds of my stocking. I could feel his breath peter out in between the wrinkles of my foot before I pulled him up and slipped him through my lips.”

Yae Miko fanned her toes out excitedly as Ei grappled with this newfound information.

“True. It is understandable that you would think this way. Considering the impression, he left on us in his battle with you. But if you recall…you were holding back considerably during your fights with him. Furthermore, he didn’t even after my training you probably could have taken him out with just your pinky if you were at your full power. It took the cumulative visions and efforts of everyone to shake you awake. Why, it comes as no surprise that all it took was simple stamp of your little foot to knock him out.”

The concern Ei was experiencing was increasingly prominent on her face.

“Maybe I can try and…”

The Electro Archon pressed both of her palms down on the thin fresh layer of fat that now covered her firm abdominal muscles. The thick fibers responded to the unexpected attention from the nervous woman by squeezing down on the oblong-shaped stomach.

Ooph…maybe I shouldn’t have done that…

Within that oblong sac was a growing space of rank air. For the contents that were once the Wanderer, and the Traveler were drained down the voracious entrance of the pyloric sphincter. 

Ei’s small intestine bulged out much like her esophagus had much earlier. However, the wall of the duodenum, now adjusted to such a peculiar broth held the swill with minimal discomfort and maximal pleasure. The subsequent sections of the Electro Archon’s small intestines, jejunum, and ileum, bloated out with the earlier dredges of processed boy meat filtering through Ei’s body. Their remains having been pilfered for all their worth as their lives and stories added up as nothing more than fat and muscles that only the most discerning eye may have noted on Ei’s body. 

Thus, the greater amount of space occupied by air would ascend in place of the two boys that Ei tried to extricate.

Oh! My throat!

The back of her esophagus tingled from the slight burn due to the acid film over the gaseous bubble. The pernicious gases that had sloughed and sullied the two boy’s forms only amounted to causing a mild itch in the Electro Archon’s throat before…

Uruaarrpp

An eruption of rank atmosphere that billowed out from between the Raiden Shogun’s lips. 

Well. This pretty much confirms my suspicion of their fate.

After the expulsion of gastric air, Ei, in morbid mortification, moved her hand from her tummy an up to her lips. Despite the gravity of the matter, the shrine maiden couldn’t help but observe the situation with a mirthful slant. The kitsune having no qualms over the expiration of individuals who were close to her. It was to be expected for individuals who transcend the mortal coil.

“My, oh my. Why this scene would be only more grossly obscene if their wails and cries had traveled through your mouth and out with that belch.”

Yae crassly stated to her own self-enjoyment. The shrine maiden was able to sneak a peek of Ei gliding her tongue over her glossy lips. The mother stealing the residual taste of her digested son from the plush kissable pillows.

“Uhm…I don’t think that will be possible now. I can feel the contents of my stomach now and…it was significantly less intact. I guess it is no use crying over spilled Dango milk.”

Yae shook her head and nearly let out a sigh of exasperation at her dear friend’s retort. A mother whose son was now busy traveling through her intestines.

“Quite a specific phrase. It almost sounds like you want someone to fetch you a cup of your favored ambrosia.”

Ei closed her eyes before sitting back down. The mother not saying yes, but also not saying no to the kitsune’s statement. Regardless, the shrine maiden decided that this served as an invitation for her to do the same.

sgluslosh

The earlier action by the Electro Archon had resulted in the gastric contents being further shuttled down Ei’s lower abdomen. Her ileum becoming more packed with paste that was once red. Now a hue that was closer to brown and black. A substance that was robbed of life as people are familiar with. 

The two sat for a quiet moment. Yae letting Ei process what she just learned as thoroughly as her body was with the subject of the matter. The refuse coiled within the end of her digestive system as a heated solid once more. But in a form, much more nondescript as compared to a human’s form. The mother’s digits pressed down along her skin that covered the winding path of her intestines. Almost as if searching for any sign of firmness that she could latch her motherly affection to. Although, the Electro Archon was more perturbed by the fact that she wasn’t that bothered by adding her son and his friend to her diet.

That is right…he considered Aether his friend in the end. Didn’t he maybe that is why the grief I’m feeling isn’t that prominent.

Ei thought back to how swiftly she lost Makoto. How it was completely out of her control when her sister decided to move on her own without her. Such an event led Ei to isolate herself in unchanging solitude. However, since then, Ei had come to learn the morality and resolve behind her sister’s decision and came to terms with it. Thus, Ei didn’t let herself be swallowed up by anguish this time. She had already spent centuries wallowing, and Aether…sweet Aether…wouldn’t have wanted her to be so downtrodden.

“I guess that I’m fine with this.”

Ei broke the silence with a simple statement.

“Really? I would have thought that I would have to console two Archons today.”

The shrine maiden also thought that the mother casually discussing her son being turned into her next bowel movement might have taken the cake in terms of unexpected things she had seen people do with tinies today.

No…Perhaps Sayu’s fixation in using tinies as a nutritional source to make herself taller might be a more peculiar sight that I had this morning.

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Yae recalled how the child had stuffed herself silly with an abundance of tinies that she found on the mountain’s edge. The little ninja had to roll everywhere she went. As the young girl’s tummy was stretched far past the point that any child should be comfortable with. Alas, gorging themselves with junk food is a quality that is distinct to people of her age. In fact, Yae Miko recalled that on her way down the mountain, she saw the young ninja. Her belly was stretched thin, and the protuberance of several bumps were prevalent. There must have been at least twenty…no thirty tinies stuffed within the embrace of the sleepy ninja’s gastric lining. The ninja that was attached to the butterball of belly was snoozing soundly. Her skin wrapped opulence jostled with dying life that would hopefully feed into the growth of this child’s growing life. Although, if Yae is going to hazard a guess, Sayu would most probably find that most of her growth will be horizontal from these actions. And that she will be forced to engage in vigorous training.

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“Yes. I may have been more plagued with grief if I had known more about my son. But from what little you have told me, it sounded like he had grown quite a bit in a short time.”

Ei said as she recalled the Wanderer trying to erase his existence from the Irminsul. It was an act that was essentially suicide.

He was so much more willful than that when facing me. I’m more happy than angry or sad that he had the nerve to yell at me with the vigor that he possessed.

“Hmm~ That makes sense. But I’m also wondering about the Traveler—”

“Oh, please Yae, don’t act coy. I as well as you know that since this shrinking phenomenon has passed over Inazuma, there were plenty of woman looking to claim the Aether if her were shrunken. Haah~ If only I knew who he was. I would have toyed with him more than just smushing him underneath my foot.”

Ei’s interjection earned a sincere chuckle from the shrine maiden. 

“True. Personally, if I got my hands on the Traveler then I would have shown him a loving time.”

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The kitsune’s idea of a loving time was to introduce Aether to the slime-laced entrance of her anus. Despite the recent emergence of this shrinking phenomenon and shift in social norms, Yae’s puffy flower had slobbered over many tiny individuals in the past. Many not living to tell the tale (and the others not allowed the time to tell it before being returned to the damp depths of the mature woman’s anal orifice). The shrine maiden would occasionally wiggle her rump over her feet as she sat down on her calves. Thanks to the added force, and meticulous placement of the tiny, they were usually forced betwixt the kitsune’s thick mountains and into the valley of her butt’s cleft. The sweat would assist in the tiny’s travel to the anal rim. An entrance that would pulsate as the good boys and girls willingly rimmed it. The naughtier partners didn’t really have a choice in the matter. The heated dark prison, that was the space between the shrine maiden’s fatty cakes, would have swallowed them up and all it took was a swivel of the mature woman’s hips to stuff them against her hungry anus. From there, most would succumb to a fate of being a smear on her oily asshole. The “luckier” ones would find their fate to being slurped up the opposite direction that Yae’s bowel movements usually went. Not that it would matter as those partners would usually return through the normal transit. Just a lot less capable of speech and with a homogenous tan after being wrapped in the slimy embrace of her fleshy intestinal walls.

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“Honestly, I sometimes wonder how you became the Guuji of the shrine? You are probably the most voracious kitsune that I have come to know.”

Yae leaned backwards and slipped off her sandals. Her toes curled against the tatami mats.

“I mean one of us has to be the fun one. I’m just glad that the Traveler was able to get you out of your solitude and moving about before you stuffed him inside you.”

Ei blushed once more at the reminder of that outing. Such an adorable memory that date with Aether was. A time that she now realized she had handled herself a tad naively, especially considering her age, around someone of the opposite sex.

“On that note, how are the Traveler and your son?”

Yae asked as she was more certain that Ei felt comfortable talking about her experience. Of course, the earnest Raiden Shogun felt compelled to meet the kitsune’s curiosity with honesty. Despite the sharper hues of red that blossomed on her porcelain cheeks.

“Hm~ they were divine. I could feel them bulge out, dryly at first, in my throat.”

Ei pressed down on her neck.

“Then when they descended further down the muscular lining, it became smoother and easier for the inside of my throat. But I can’t help but remember the initial discomfort that came from swallowing them as something pleasurable now. As it reminds me of how devilishly dense the first stop in my digestive system was in contrast.”

Ei moved her hand down to her stomach. This time she didn’t elicit a sharp expulsion of bitter air. A sweet smile was constant on her lips as she dreamily recounted the blissful digestive experience. Yae couldn’t help but feel a tinge of jealousy.

“Come on now. Don’t hold your tongue. I know that there is more to tell.”

As I have no choice but to be content with that after missing the live show.

“Of course. Even when they were still solid, I could feel parts of them shuttle through my intestines. It was just so…what is the word…ah! Ribald! The idea that I was breaking them…my son and his friend down and absorbing them while they were still alive. I couldn’t help but mentally drink up the terror that I imagined they felt.”

Ei squirmed and quivered at the naughty thoughts that sprouted in her head. Meanwhile, Yae had half a mind to reach down towards her crotch and pleasure herself to the imagery being depicted. Her friend being left in a salacious state as she mulched a pair of strapping boys into a dense muck. It took a moment, but the blushing divinity was able to recompose herself after a couple of meditative respirations.

“Apologies. I could feel my son and his friend’s struggles, their dying gasps, and then the final twitches of their bodies before they succumbed to my own. I honestly can’t describe how it felt as the finality of the subsumption.” 

Oh, what thoughts they must have had. Why…I had shown my son quite a fierce glare. I wouldn’t be surprised if his final thoughts were of my complete abnegation of him.

Such an admission by the mother stirred a dark side within herself. A deviance that wanted to continue this sordid affair with someone that she should have held a purer intimacy with. But wasn’t the primal carnality that she indulged in…in a sense…pure. In fact, accepting someone entirely into yourself would be considered a form of love as well.

Stop. Don’t get ahead of yourself and don’t twist your emotions. My son was just my meal at that moment, and nothing else.

Ei mentally chastised herself. As she was naturally comfortable with that level of distance. 

“Then they would be sucked out of the embrace of my stomach and stowed away in my intestines. Their processed bodies forced to slither and squelch through my intestines as the villous structures siphoned their existence into my own greater size.”

Regardless, I do wish that I could continue exploring this possible relationship with my son and Aether. I guess that is my only regret in having them being condensed as fetid matter in my bowels.

“That sounded divine. We absolutely must try it again with my company.”

The Electro Archon nodded in agreement, but her expression became a pitying one.

“Maybe I am a bad mother and friend. To be deriving such euphoria from demolish the lives of these boys.”

Ei looked at her friend with expecting eyes. The Raiden Shogun could be such a handful at times contrary to her age and experience. As she already could guess what Yae was going to say next. She just selfishly wanted to hear it so that she could banish such doubts in her mind.

“Nonsense. Why, from the finer details that I was able to wring out of Nahida, it sounded like the Wanderer was a downright little piece of shit when he was prancing around as Scaramouche.” 

Most appropriate that he is a pile of shit within his mother right now.

And as for the Traveler, at that size what happened to him was inevitable. Any mature woman or budding girls would have done what you have or much worse. Aether should consider himself lucky to get so intimate with one of your body parts…”

Albeit that body part was the firm underside of one of your feet.

“…before your lips wrapped around his body. There are probably an uncountable number of men who would have killed to been in the Traveler’s position. To become an extra layer of heft or strength for your body to burn off or keep.”

Truly, if Ei so desired, she could tighter her hand on the reins that steered this country. For a self-serving purpose of the Electro Archon filling her gut and various other luxuries with the public that goes so far as to worship her. For good or bad, it seemed that Ei is more than content with these more intimate and private affairs then a new social order structured around her.

Ei’s face coolly brightened at Yae’s impression.

“Thanks, Yae for the reassurance. It would be a pleasure to go out as well. Just give me a moment to think.”

Afterwards, the conversation would continue with a causal pace. Both women exchanged further pleasantries during this impromptu date spurred on by necessity. One that was uninterrupted by trivialities such as the inaudible bubbling of Ei’s digestive tract. The internal noise signaled that the processed muck was firmly compressed into nascent steaming loaves of refuse. A pressure would settle upon the Electro Archon’s entrance by the time that the pair had rounded back to the matter with Nahida. The experienced woman having put the issue in the backburner of their minds. Their collective knowledge brought them to one conclusion, and unfortunately it was a shaky one at best.

“Well…we might as well try Yae.”

The Electro Archon urged as she felt that they were running out of time to decide. Her rear entrance was no longer vacant, and her son and his friend were knocking on the back door to leave.

“I know what you are thinking Ei. Yes, I’ve taught you how to place your consciousness within a doll, and I have placed my own in a charm…but we were intact. They have been practically turned into dung that you are about to shit out.”

Yae gestured to the lower half of Ei’s body. Her friend squirmed slightly in her seat. The shivers in her body earlier had betrayed the pleasured hues that came from digesting her meal. Now they telegraphed that the mother was holding back a load that was rubbing her rectum the wrong way.

I guess that I’m not used to holding human meat inside me.

“It’s not as if we lose anything if we do try. Besides it would be reassuring for Nahida if we at least told her that we tried and failed.”

Yae tapped her fingers over her other arm as she chewed on her lip. The shrine maiden took her time as if to tease Ei, who just realized that she is still not accustomed to eating certain foods.

“And…on the off chance that we do succeed then that would mean that you and I would have some toys to play with.”

Yae perked up upon hearing this.

“So, you would be fine with us having your son and his friend as our little made-submissive toys?”

The kitsune raised her eyebrow inquisitively.

“Of course, we would have to work out the details with the Dendro Archon, but it should be fine. Besides, if we were to somehow resurrect them from their remains, they would still be of little size.”

Yae couldn’t help but follow Ei’s logic on the matter. The mother was already puffing out her chest in pride from her suggestion as she watched the gears turn in the shrine maiden’s head. The Electro Archon’s slightly expanded breasts wobbling as she did so.

“True. If a resurrected Aether were to head out back in search of his sister, he would probably be picked off.”

Ei couldn’t help but laugh at that train of thought.

“Most certainly. In fact, if he were to find his sister then I would even bet that she would slurp him down like delicious Dango soaked in milk rather than dote on her brother.”

The kitsune straightened herself before stretching her back.

“Okay. Okay. You can stop mentioning it. We’ll get Dango Milk first thing in the morning.

Ei readjusted herself on her rump. Alleviating the pressure that she felt

“Thank you.”

Yae smiled and then placed her hands on her hips before getting up. 

Ooph~ maybe I’ve been sitting down for too long. It should nearly be nighttime by now.

“All right. You convinced me. But we are going to need a container to keep their remains for now. The jar in the nearby kitchen…it’s still there?”

A mischievous smile sprouted on the kitsune’s lips.

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“Do I really have to vacate my bowels in front of you?”

Ei squatted over the transparent jar. The woman’s clothes were hiked up and her underwear down on the floor around one of her ankles. Thus, the Kitsune, who was standing to the side, was able to see the fanned out and bulging wrinkled hole that was better known as the divine being’s anus. 

“Absolutely. What we are trying to do is unlikely to work as it is. I have to make sure that no portion of the refuse that will drop out of your plusher cheeks misses the jar, or some intangible element escapes along with any flatulence you may experience while defecating.”

I also don’t want to miss the end of the Wanderer’s and the Traveler journey if the reformation isn’t going to work. I may have missed Ei swallowing and digesting them in her stomach, but there is no way that I’m not going to sear these images of their humiliating end in my brain for later enjoyment.

Ei was looking over her shoulder and at her friend. Her eyes were glaring daggers at the mischievous kitsune. The Electro Archon didn’t believe the supposed intent that the shrine maiden was purporting. However, her logic was sound, and the mother wasn’t completely bothered by being watched by Yae as she relieved the heated strain in her bowels.

“Fine then. I will allow you to keep a close eye.”

The Raiden Shogun turned her head forward. To hide her expression while doing the deed.

Ei’s back stiffened and her glutes tensed before relaxing. The plump yet firm cheeks gradually spread. Just before the wrinkled hole fanned out like a blooming flower. Yae’s eyes widened as the gleaming sludge made its first appearance in the world that was not hidden away in the Electro Archon’s body. Trails of steam could be seen coming off the small loaf. 

Despite how much it bothered her, Ei could extrapolate the size of the movement. It was to be a small singular clump of boy-turned-to-mother’s shit.

The congealing mass was not a smooth brown but was a heterogeneous substance. Yae’s eyes were able to pick up the fine features of several bones scattered throughout the physical sludge. Femur, a rib cage, shoulder blades, a skull, and a spinal cord were all seen by the kitsune’s eyes. At least a couple of each was on the log’s surface as it glided out of Ei’s oily anal rim. 

Really this is more just an excuse to see my friend during this christening moment of her first prey dump, but if this reformation ends up working…I wouldn’t mind demeaning and subjugating Aether to this extent. Maybe Ei’s son as well. He might have some good reactions that I could tease out too.

Haah~

Yae and Ei were both taken aback by the audible gasp that the latter released once she reached the greatest girth of the sodden mass. The shrine maiden’s victorious smile was now filled with smug energy after witnessing such an unabashed display, one that left the Electro Archon a bit embarrassed.

Finally, the blooming flower began to narrow as the singular loaf reached its tapered end. The front end of the dense dung had entered the open jar. Steam was fogging up the transparent walls as the heated mass entered. The solid sludge m carrying with it the imperious heat of the Electro Archon’s body.

Aether…my son…Now that your waste is leaving my body, I can feel the subtle lumps that you added to my curves. Fat on my breasts and ass.... What a perverted pair that you two ended up being. Being so affectionate that you gave up your mass to me.

The mother’s anus closed, and the fat dung coiled around in the base of the jar with a heavy plop.

Honestly, you probably crossed a line by doing so with the knowledge you had. You may not be completely at fault, but I’ll make sure that your punishment will be both enlightening and entertaining.

Ei imagined reducing them to a small part of her sweltering gastric sludge once more. A practice that would become less taboo with each act. Especially if the lives of Aether and her son were guaranteed to persist afterwards. 

The Electro Archon stood back up and looked down at the jar. It looked so tiny from Ei’s standing height. 

To think that the many centuries that the two boys had existed only led up to them ending up like this.

Ei felt a dampness over her lower lips and a tingling sensation that crawled up and down her spine. She crouched down an retrieved the lid to the jar. In the process the mother smelt an odor that was typical for a bowel movement. But there was an intermingling of a poignantly deathly aroma, one that she had only experienced in battle fields, that emanated from this grave of her son and a dear family friend.

Clasp

The power that Ei felt was unlike any other that she experienced in her influential position before. This would most definitely not be the last time that the Electro Archon would indulge in such curiosities. The mother held the sealed jar close to her and stood back up.

“It’s getting late, and I’m going to need to wipe myself now.”

Yae closed her eyes and waved.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Ei.”