"It's okay, you'll have a lot of time to remember those dusty memories in the future!" Leon smiled and said to me, "It's over, let's go!" "

               I looked at the man before me. He was certainly not the Leon I had known! It was the Messenger of the Dark Spirit. It must have been he who controlled Rouen. But what was his memory? Is it about me?

              Leon turned and walked outside the cell door, and I glanced at the dying Madeleine, who was almost out of breath. The poor woman probably never expected to die in this filthy cage. I sighed softly, just as I was about to...