A half-dead spider lay in the center of a square-shaped magic formation inside the Governor's Mansion on Hope Island. 0

Anna was holding a tiny piece of Charles' flesh and a tiny fragment of his soul. She was in a daze, seemingly contemplating something.0

"Hurry up and do it. What are you looking at?" Charles urged.0

Anna snapped out of her thoughts and stuffed both the flesh and the hazy blue-colored wisp in her hand into her mouth. She tasted them briefly before spitting them at the spider. 0

"Your soul looks really strange now. It doesn't look appetizing at all."0

"Do you still remember the time we spent in another perspective fighting those sea otters? You devoured quite a few people at the time, and your soul became really… fragrant.0

"However, your soul has changed drastically after your return from the Foundation....0