Lost girl...
Awaken quickly...
The moon...
Has shattered...
Tiya's ears catch a whisper, soft like a dream talk, stirring her from the brink of consciousness.
She feels as though she has been through a long and sorrowful dream.
The specific details had already faded, but one memory remained clear: the bright full moon hanging high in the sky, cleaved into two by a demon wielding a blood-stained blade.
This was the faith to which she had once sworn allegiance. Although various events had occurred since then, Tiya in the dream still felt a strange sorrow.
She should have felt unprecedented anger and hatred towards that demon.
However, to her surprise, when she clearly saw the other's slender and imposing figure, a feeling of familiarity overwhelmed her, and Tiya couldn't help but want to embrace him.
Then she woke up.
