"This is… father's writing." Faustina murmured.
Faustina then turned to the next page.
'The king of Feuersturm is dangerous. I shouldn't have trusted him with Faustina. I have seen the oracle. We have seen the prophecy. He will, eventually, kill—'
Faustina immediately closed the book as the door opened, revealing Lust.
"You didn't even eat?" She crossed her arms. "Not that it matters. Just a trickle will do, after all."
Faustina's eyes widened as a magic circle glowed underneath her.
And soon, she was gone from the room with the book falling to the floor.
**
Faustina's eyes widened. She was now in an unknown room. Lust was behind her, keeping her from moving. Where was she?
It was like an arena. She was outside; the moon was shining bright red, bathing the place with ominous light.
The place was surrounded with seven generals circling around a casket;
And in that casket, lied a familiar person…
"Eula…!"
