Darkness. Silence. Stillness.

The discarded toys began to stir one by one, awakening in the pitch-black void. Most of them were superhumans for whom darkness was no real obstacle, yet the darkness here was unnatural. Their vision refused to focus, their senses dulled by the thick, smothering blackness.

They recalled their last memories. Yes, the great and blasphemous god had manifested in this world, and they had been cast away by 『Forced Expulsion,』 transported to an unknown place.

They cautiously surveyed their surroundings, whispering amongst themselves.

“...Is everyone here? I can sense presences, but I can’t tell if they’re friend or foe. Please identify yourselves. I am Elaine Crown, First Imperial Princess.”

“Yes, Your Highness. I am Sicel Urainstor… or rather, the Rabbit Princess.”

“You’re still going with that?”