In the Lord of Flames’ record, I saw Her in an open school ground about to speak.
“Come around children. Today, we will review how to take on a Gaia form to render aid to your remnant. We all know that the Earth is a dangerous place. It is best that we help wherever possible. One way is to become their pet to render aid as their soul develops.”
“Who would like to give it a try?”
Many of the young Venusians raised their hands. She eyed Ibol who had not raised her hand.
“Ibol, your hand is not raised. Do you not want to protect your remnant?”
“Will it hurt if I am his pet?”
“Yes, you can be injured. In the end, your pet will die, but you can pull out before the body stops working.”
She crouched down to speak face to face.
“There is great joy in being a pet. Please, give me your bubble so I may look.”
Ibol took out her snow globe bubble and handed it to the school’s headmaster.
“You are in luck. They will pick a pet soon from another human clan.”
She handed the globe back.
“What name do you want your pet to be?”
Ibol just stared. Names were something humans do. DEM beings knew each other’s energy pattern.
“Let us try the name Happy. You look like you need some cheering up.”
The headmaster stood up to attend to the other students. Ibol’s friends, Kenisha and Gwen, wanted to see Ibol's future pet.
“I want to see the pet. Give me that.”
“Oh, he is so cute. You have to do this.”
“I...I don’t know.”
“Well, the headmistress did say it would help protect him. You seem very devoted to him. I would do it if I was you.”
“I tell you what. If you get lonely I will come and join you.”