"You sure have Vitara," the man said, voice trembling with both awe and desperation."You can break this realm—help me return to my own timeline."
He leaned forward, chains rattling violently. His eyes were wide, full of worry and longing.
"I'm worried about you, Ash. What happened… that you were reborn again? Did you fail to bring dawn to this world?"
The man began to thrash, pulling against his bindings, the sound of metal grinding against stone.
"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.
