At the outskirts of the battlefield, far from the echo of destruction…
Silence fell.
Frey Starlight finally stopped trembling after vomiting everything in his stomach—after witnessing something worse than a nightmare.
A nightmare that tore open an old wound Frey had buried deep, simply to keep his mind from collapsing.
What deepened his torment was the fact that Danzo was not the only one wandering that sea of blood. Beside him, there was another figure .. a girl with a grotesquely twisted form, roaming aimlessly at the bottom as well. And of course, Frey recognized her.
"I thought I was saving her… but all I did was deepen her suffering," Frey whispered, his eyes darker than they had ever been.
Nameless said nothing in response. Words had lost their meaning now.
That girl was Clana Starlight.
In the past, Simon Manus had somehow turned her into a puppet. The strange part was that she had not been dead in that state .. she had been alive, yet stripped of her will.
