A twig reached out from beneath the cloak, dipping into the butterbeer and slowly sipping it. After quenching its thirst, the voice spoke again, "Of course, because after Minnie returned, she again used Merlin's magic array to leave this world. There are very few traces left, and you won't be able to investigate them."
"Where... did it go?"
"To the Divine Kingdom of the Ancient God of Wisdom, Arabi," Ollian stated plainly, "There, Minnie found a suitable soul and made a deal with its parents, granting it a second life... giggle..."
The dark laughter echoed, "But who specified where the second life should emerge, right?"
The hand beneath the table trembled slightly as Marvin fought to suppress the turmoil within him and asked in a deep voice, "Why me?"
"Please understand, it's not because you are the so-called prophet, but rather the one we choose becomes the prophet," Ollian explained, "Had Minnie chosen Liu Wei or Zhang Wei, someone else would be sitting here."
