"Please—break me free! I want to go back. I can still help you!"
Suddenly, a woman's laughter echoed through the hall. Cold. Sharp. Cruel.
"Hehahaa…"
From the shadows, she stepped forward—her pale face glowing faintly under the lightning. Remaku Vincentia.
"I already told you, Remaku," she said with a wicked grin, "your dear Ash Phantom is dead. Failed. And this child—this Auren—his reincarnation—will die here too."Her voice twisted with satisfaction."There is no dawn this world will ever see."
Remaku's body shook with fury.
"Let me go into my era!" he roared, the chains clinking madly."I want to help Ash! Dawn will come!"
His eyes turned blood-red as he glared at Auren.
"Help me get out… I know you have Vitara," he whispered, almost pleading now."Help me, as a friend."
Auren stood still, his expression vacant—his mind blank—like his soul couldn't keep up with what he was hearing. Lightning flashed again, painting his face half blue, half shadow.
