Beneath the skies of Noctera, from within the majestic World Tree itself ..
A mysterious woman emerged, unseen by mortal eyes for countless ages, draping the island in golden light that overwhelmed the prevailing darkness.
An aura of purest gold radiated from her, accompanied by a noble presence unlike any other.
Uriel Platini was the first to notice her, being the closest.
Her wounds began to mend instantly, healed simply by the proximity of that overwhelming sacred power.
A holy force.
A noble presence.
A familiar figure—this woman was a Saint.
But which Saint?
"This is not your fault, Uriel Platini… there is only one true culprit for this heinous crime."
The Saint's voice was gentle, though her tone carried an undeniable weight.
Her eyes were hidden behind a black blindfold embroidered with a golden sigil, concealing her vision yet not her clarity. Even without sight, she immediately discerned the true enemy.
And that enemy was none other than Joseph Blattier.
