"If this is what you want, then so be it. But if you survive… remember, the Gambit will always welcome you."
Raiden's mind drifted back to Dainty's parting words before she invoked the Southern Leviathan for their cause. Its colossal form and ethereal power echoed the Eastern Leviathan's dominating presence.
Yet Raiden felt a chill down to his bones, his thoughts racing wildly as his hands shook. Dainty clearly knew something about Luci, who ruled the absolute domain called Tragical, and despite Raiden's reluctance to believe her warnings, he found himself wondering what terrors awaited him in that realm.
He needed the pages. This wasn't a quest he would abandon. But Dainty's measured words awakened something in him, a detail he may have overlooked.
"Hope you haven't forgotten… the promise we made." Levi's words cut through Raiden's daze, prompting him to turn in his direction. "Chrono dies by my hand. No one else."
