''A spirit'', said one goddess. ''A spirit?!'', another one asked, and said the word ''spirit'' in a particular high and pitchy tone.
''Don't kid me!'', she continued, ''for there hasn't been a spirit for more than four thousand years! I'm not falling into your tricks, Athena!'', the second goddess exclaimed.
''No, this is not a trick. I never do tricks. Such silly things, Rulene. But come to my mirror. It's the city of Boria.'' Each high respected goddess had her own mirror.
But they aren't normal mirrors. They were mirrors that helped that helped the goddess' power. ''Boria....'', Rulene said thoughtful. ''Yes. The girl must be there.
The prophecy will begin soon. The girl must be now about 12 years old, her brother 10.'', Athena said. ''We have to do something about it!'', Rulene suggested. ''We can't.
The only thing we can do is hope. Let the demon not destroy the girl!'' ,,LET THE DEMON NOT DESTROY THE GIRL!'', they both chorused.