"A closer relationship than you think."
Richard narrowed his eyes.
This news was more believable than Windsor's claim that she was the Crimson Moon.
"What is the purpose of the Crimson Moon? What is your goal?"
Whether a force was evil or good, orderly or chaotic, all they needed to do was to see their goals or doctrines.
Let the world fall into eternal fear… Dreadlord.
Let the world be free of injustice and sin... The God of Justice.
Windsor did not speak. She slowly stood up and walked to the vast French window on the side.
This was the tallest building in the Phoenix-Tail Flower Chamber of Commerce. It overlooked half of Solan City.
His pupils reflected the scenes outside the window.
A hand pressed gently on the glass as if one wanted to touch the world outside the window.
"Lord Richard, did you know? A lot of darkness and injustice are in this world.
