Moone and Mona found it kind of funny and intriguing that they were able to say all of that in perfect unison. Mona was starting to see Moone as a very interesting person, and he knew this. He sat their on the smooth and soft grass with a weak expression on his face accompanied with a slight smirk as if he had diabolical plans.

Then out of nowhere his hair caught on fire while he was too busy day dreaming, which then spread to the rest of his body. Marce was too busy on the grass to notice anything that was happening. Don would have done something, but he was scared of getting burned by the fire to try and ensure the safety of Mona, who actually tried to do something. She got a bucket of ice cold water and splashed it on Moone. The water did absolutely nothing to help against the fire, which made her think, "Is this even real fire? There is no smoke so probably not", seeing as how he was sitting on grass.

She then touched him and felt nothing at all. She then proceeded to push him slightly on his side to find a surprise. The grass under him was burned. So, out of pure curiosity and the fact that it was itching she scratched the back of her head. But there was a problem, she couldn't. Her hand were stuck to Moone and she was slowly starting to be pulled in by his fire.

He had completely absorbed her into his body, then his fire went out. He started to glow and float into the air. Then his glowing body turned into a ball of light which flashed at Don. After he opened his eyes to avoid becoming blind he saw what looked to be a girl with heterochromia. One eye red as crimson, the other brown as chocolate.