I was not. I've only just arrived.

[Fayet gently pushes her long hair behind her shoulder, lavender gaze tilted upward. Towards the barrier, and what she imagines beyond it.]

To drag souls across time and space is no easy feat. It is not the same as falling down a rabbit's hole... For what purpose would someone capture souls, only to release them without warning?

What a curious trap this Genessia is...