A recurring dream from a fateful night haunts Varian. With a past he couldn't forgive himself for and a future he abandoned, his life in the present is in tatters. But when you're alive, there's hope. The hope comes one day in an unexpected form. The painful past, the meaningless dream and the unexpected way forward force him to make a choice. Stay broken and remain in the sorrow of the past he couldn't change. Or. Pick himself back together and try for one last time, to find the truth about his own dream and its connection to his unforgivable past, all in the hopes of forgiveness of himself, by himself. https://discord.gg/kBKaTtsrpb
"The harder you work, the more talented you get…" The spirit girl lowered her head and pondered with a thoughtful expression.
Her eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously, clapping her hands. "Let's do just that!"
Varian turned to Enigma. "Is she okay with the changes?"
Enigma closed her eyes for a moment before giving a light smile. "She says she'd take your judgement over those two idiots anyday."
"Ohhh?" Varian jaw dropped in surprise. "She isn't as stupid as I thought she was."
"If we survive, she says, you'll be paid back in full for calling her stupid." Enigma informed.
Varian sighed.
Even Isadora didn't seem confident in their fate. But well, what could they do now though?
Perhaps because of Cradle's unique atmosphere, he wasn't feeling scared with potential death he might face in a few moments.
'Or maybe I've grown courageous…or finally went insane.'