A man with a vintage briefcase soon came rushing. He checked her pulses, complexion, the wound on her head, and asked her few questions about her recollection. Which Sora sharply replied with, "I don't know." 

With that he took the black-haired man to a corner whispering words after words making the man gasp and cry.

Sora who could only hear gasp and whispers: ...W-what the? Is my supposed dad getting picked on?...

Though she paid it no heed as she was busy munching on guest room cookies.

"Aah!" Sniffle

"Aah! Baby! My sweet child levi!" The man said while wrapping his arms around her, carefully picking up and patting her back softly.

"I-I am your dad." His voice trembled with worry, his gaze met with ground, tears rolling relentlessly.

Hmmm.... Gotta lift someone's mood. Presenting the one and only best attack, cute attack! 

"Is that so? Nice to meet you then! Dad!" She said these words with a sweet charming smile, her cute white teeth shining like pearl, eyes bright and clear like day. It was the sight of an ideal sweet child.

He stopped crying!

Phew! Seems like I succeeded-

Sob, sob, Sniffle.

She looked at the man who was hanging on straws, lips trembling eyes, filled with water. 

No... please don't-

"Baaaaby!!! P-papa is so sorry! My child! My..my child!"  Sob* " My sweet child!"

Now, how am I supposed to deal with a grown adult having waterfall syndrome?

Supposed father, is your zodiac cancer or what?

.

After witnessing someone shed water enough to resolve a drought or two. Now, she was back in her room with a bit too much filled stomach. The reason for her indigestion was...

Just a few moments prior, some people hurriedly rushed into her room, carrying enough food to hold a feast. 

When she asked them to return after eating a plate they looked at her like abandoned puppies.

Gasp! 

No, no no... not this!

"W-why the puppy eyes! Even if you do that I won't eat all of it!"

Pleaing with their eyes they looked at her.

(Master pleeeease!~)

"I- I will have some more."

(Yes!!!)

..that's what happened.

"I regret giving in! (T^T)" 

"Such a gluttooon~!"

A familiar voice echoed in her head. 

Hey there fog! 

Sora thought.

"Fooog?~ Excuse me! I have a name." 

And what's that?

"..."

See you don't have a name.

The entity fell quiet as if showing it's disapproval, for the given nickname.

Sulking, aren't y'a?

 Sora said in her mind.

"Screw you." It spoke grunting.

...Huh?

"Pw-pwahahahaha!"

 Sora found it really amusing that the entity can show such vibrant expressions with only it's voice.  

Suppressing her grin, she spoke.

A-alright I won't tease you anymore. 

Ahem! So, what am I supposed to do now.

"Safeguard the double sword."

This stament was nothing new. She needed more info to get working. So, she tried to get her hands on something....

Why are you telling me that? I know that part. But how am I supposed to do that.

"It's on you."

Eh? Hey? Hey! Answer me! What does that mean! 

..but to no avail.

The entity cut off their convo and seemed to have disappeared leaving a bewildered Sora behind.

...Now, what should I do? 

.

A week passed away, but she heard nothing from the entity. Dejected she kicked the pebble in front of her, ending up tripping and landing on her butt.

"Dang! Where did it go!"

Frustrated she rolled on the grass, for a moment, forgetting she was on her way to have tea with her father.

In the past few week she studied all she could, from the library and the daily local. And in the evening she would have tea with her doting father. 

She didn't find a thing on 'double sword' but she did get to know a lot of things.

Years ago 'this' world faced a great crisis. No new progeny was being conceived, no new life was being born. It was not like they were dying young, it was as if the whole world had became unfertile. The reasons of which, were unknown to the humankind, so, they hailed it a curse. Popularly called the "curse of Agantha". The godess of death 'of this world' whom they unknowingly angered. (How did these two get related, she was unaware.) To save humankind and restore life on earth, every single being prayed on the door of Anan's temple, the god of life. Having his name for never unhearning a devotee, the god send help in the form of his familiar. Taking out his life core, he shattered it into pieces by his own hands.

 His six familiars, responsible for delivering his energy to earth, watched in horror as they lost their master. 

After the God's energy was absorbed in the land, the new progeny were born. But weirdly that generation had the organs of both male and female. This, ended up being regarded as the last blessing of the God by humans, as they can now bear, as well as nurture a seed,. What else could it be other than a blessing? Thus this phenomenon is written in history as The last blessing. 

Midst this, the six familiars who lost their god, gave up on their life. Passing their energy to a human of their choice. That's how six great noble families were established.

The golden lions of central- Crutze, the central dukedom.

The black wolves of north - Scehernt, the northern dukedom.

The white reindeer of south- Halevort, the southern dukedom.

The falcon of east- karden, the eastern dukedom.

The peacock of west- Harriot the western dukedom.

Combined it was called the Rehnan empire, and the Imperial family was said to be blessed with the power of Anan.

Well to consider something hormonal as a blessing is a bit too much right? Sora thought to herself.

 Being from 21st century all the talk about curses, blessings and God's crossed over her head. She had no idea whether this information can be regarded as important or not.

Another thing she got to know was that,

she has become the child from her illusions, the girl with violet eyes and long blond hair.

"Well, I got to know that, the next day after my possession."

Sitting up with her legs crossed, holding her knees, she swinged her body back and forth, mindlessly admiring the evening skyscape.

"Wow! The sunset looks so pretty! Wait a minute... sunset? God! How can I forget!"

Seeing the sunset she got reminded of her promised tea with her father, brushing off the grass from her beautiful violet silk, she ran towards the greenhouse. She wouldn't have mind going late, the problem lies with the aftermath- endless sobbing. 

"Ack! I am late... so late!"

Panting sora ran with all her might, forgetting all about quest and world.