With a fierce roar, her Fantasy Heart surged. The empty black void of her domain flooded with color and vivid images.
Mirai had expected a hellish nightmare or a sea of pure chaos—and those elements did appear—but something more emerged.
Dozens of memories swirled everywhere: Mirai and Louis together, the precious time they shared, that unforgettable date that had filled her with such joy.
Up until the previous regression, when she had no choice but to use her Nirvana Flames to let Louis pass peacefully, unable to save him.
"Louis…!"
Tears of blood streamed down her face. From her shadows, a devil-like figure rose—composed of flames, black metal, and dark-red alloy. It grinned wide and laughed.
"There you are!"
Mirai smiled through her tears as the Devil laughed, glancing at the charging dragon then back at her.
"Yeah… a lot of terrible things happened."
"Gyehehe…"
