As the sun set, our base began glowing. Spheres of spirits were popping up and the area began transforming into a starry, mystical, royal ballroom. I looked up at the moon. It was a full moon.

"What's going on?" Daman asked.

"The ball of spirits." I replied.

Soon after, our clothes changed into  pure-white suits like something a prince would wear. We all had a stripe of a certain color. I had galaxy-purple, Daman had blood red and ash gray, Angelo had a golden-yellow and Aayan had a blueberry-blue stripe. The ball began! 

"It seems as though we're the guests of honor." Aayan said.
"What do you mean?" I questioned.
"Like last time..." Aayan looked up.

We realized what he meant. This ball is just like the ball from the time when we met with Aayan. Beautiful ladies and handsome gentlemen were dancing. Then a certain girl approached me. She had miasma, ghostly-purple hair and emotionless, ocean-blue. The girl asked me if I'd dance with her. I couldn't decline or I just had no choice. She grabbed my hands and took me off to the dance floor.

"Hey..." Angelo looked at Aayan, "Wasn't that girl your sister...?" he asked Aayan.
"Yeah it was..." he replied.
"Then if she was then wouldn't she had asked you to dance instead of Yumeto?" Daman added.

The three of them were surprised.

"No..." Aayan mumbled.
"Why...?" both Angelo and Daman asked.
"Because he was the one who had set her free..." Aayan explained.

So the night began and mysterys began to blossom.