Witches. They should be killed.
---But why?
Because they are witches.
---But what's so wrong about witches?
They are not humans. They command men's hearts. We need to erase them from this world. I need to to do that. Once all witches are gone, I can leave the Shadows Society. I can live a normal life. I can be with you.
---But what if I'm a witch?
How could someone as sweet as you be a witch?
---What if I'm sweet because this is my way of commanding your heart? Has it never occurred to you that I'm commanding your heart right now?
There is only one witch left - Erica dela Cuesta. And you are not Erica dela Cuesta. You are Carie.
---Don't you feel bad making her feel something romantic just for you to take her ring away?
Let's stop talking about this. It's pointless.
---You know, Tristan, if I were Erica dela Cuesta, I'd gladly walk into your arms. Foolish, right? Foolish, yes.
"This story is told by no one but Erica and Tristan themselves. It is only that I pieced the writings that they left. For the sake of the reader, I wrote the catalyst of their story roughly based on their writings. If you are interested in reading their story, come to Neil's Shop in Wlks Street. But there is a price to pay: find the last journal entry of Tristan and the last letter of Erica."