Charles had lost his memory, but for Lily, the devotion he had once shown her still remained. The feelings he had held for her might have vanished, but no matter what she became, her feelings for him endured. No matter what the future held, she would stand by his side and face it with him.
"Lily," Charles called to the dazzling sun that lay in his arms, scorching him endlessly.
"Yes, Mr. Charles, I'm here."
Several colossal, tower-like tentacles slowly rose from the ground and lifted the sun. "You should get used to your body soon," Charles said. "Physical contact as a sign of intimacy is a human custom. It's unnecessary and no longer suitable for us. You need to change."
Lily floated in the air once more, slowly revolving around the island of flesh. "Alright, I understand," she replied.
Charles nodded in satisfaction, then began to issue new orders to Lily. "Now that you are the Sun God, you will inherit the Sun God's plans."
