14 Imprisoned Sight

A rusty bridge extends out into the distance, its other end enveloped by the fog. Even though she cannot see it, Alpha knows where the bridge leads.

There's no turning back for us.

That's not only death for the living, they can also kill those phantoms that have passed away and remain in memory.

Roland, I know what you are going to say. I've never brought it up because this wish will never come true.

Let's end it here, Gabriel.

I'll say this again. The road you've chosen has but one ending—absolutely nothing!

There needs to be uncertainty in the world for it to be interesting, isn't that so?

Lucia, I used to think of you only as a chess piece leftover from a conspiracy, a piece of data that was previously deceived and had no reason to exist.