As we were walking along the path of the 3 lakes, trying our best to keep ourselves unapparent to the many thieves who are at the same time making themselves unapparent, waiting for the moment to start, there was sudden darkness. It was as if we were shifted into a different time and space continuum. It was not the work of my name sister, Lucrezia, much more is it the work of the hunter, Lorch Furholden... It was evil in all that it is.
I recalled this moment, this feeling, evidently similar in eeriness as that time in the El Ruina Memoria. It was similar and yet different at the same time.
In this darkness, all i could see was the immediate surroundings of dark grass and my name sister Lucrezia. She was the same as I am, wondering where we are, what had happened. To our surprise, Lorch was no where to be seen. Is this a plot to re-capture Lorch? I was wrong.
I saw another image closing towards us, a familiar face bringing glee into our faces and suspicion shortly after. Then he said...
Forgive me... you cannot proceed any further. Proceed and suffer the same consquences the Reichters are facing.
What do you want? I asked.
Lady Lucrezia... you have it with you, right? The Crest...
Milady didn't have words to speak, as if her voice were muffled by the emotions overwhelming her.
I understand what you are feeling, but believe that this is all for the greater good.
Milday and I had the understanding that we are to have the preemptive strike to escape from this situation, but as if the darkness were closing in, we cannot move, even for a bit...breathe even.
And then the little light that I could see disappeared... I could be dying from asphyxia, or hallucinating, or both. But as the lights dimmed, I looked the last that I could of my name sister, I looked the last that I could of my hands...
It's over. We have failed..."
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