To My Pupils Ghi chép cốt truyện · phần 2 / 3

During my absence, I expect you, my young star explorers, to consider the following assignment! Solve it to lift the seal — and to earn a good grade!

Imagine your life as a circle.

It can be a halo, bright and hollow — or an interlocking chain; an oroboros. Mind you: The emptiness, the vastness in between, is valuable. It serves as a canvas upon which we may draw our constellations and mark the flow of time, separating what is from that which isn't.

You spring from the inside of the circle — poof, there you are! A novice, young and spry, undulating along the proposed curvature, aging into elderhood and falling to ash before sprouting anew.

Your task: Use the telescopes on the balconies to discover where, on this eternal cycle, our beginning and our end must lie!

To the left, I want you to find our origin — where we were plucked from the void and thrown onto the canvas. The point of our creation!

On the right side, focus on where we rest — the hearth that rekindles our ashes!

I await your results with bated breath!

- Professor Androme