Instead of just voices in the darkness, I saw this time who was speaking in my dreams.
Crying on the ground was Vivet on the lap of her mournful mother and watched sadly by her loyal retainer.
Savior or murderer, which one is she?
I never thought she will have these moments of weakness and vulnerability.
Looking at her crying her heart out at her mother, clearly, she has already given up moments before the penultimate battle where the goddess of hope along with the god of death perished, never to be seen again.
She has suffered much and still, after all the tears, she managed to face us all with a resolute smile on her face as if she can face everything life will throw on her triumphantly.
Now I know it's nothing but a facade, a lie.
A whole nation will crumble and fall the moment i
