Malin walked to the still-standing wall and glanced at the TV hanging on it. This thing was obviously no longer usable, but looking at the damaged furniture and everything in front of him, Malin still felt dazed. For a fleeting moment, the living room transformed into its former state; everything returned to its most beautiful time. The sofa was once again covered in leather, steam rose from the mugs on the coffee table, and in the kitchen that had become a relic of the past, a woman was singing loudly. Meanwhile, the daughter of this home walked in from outside the door; she couldn't see Malin and Mushroom, so she ran past her sister with her younger brother, standing in front of the kitchen.
In an instant, it vanished; everything returned to its original appearance. Malin, holding Mushroom, jumped up to the second floor. There was no sign of anyone living here either, and as they walked along, it was evident that this area had been thoroughly evacuated.
