The brilliant light converged on the stage, and beautiful petals descended from the sky, swirling around the high platform like a dance.
"Molly, those petals give me such a terrible, terrible feeling..."
In Molly's arms, Daisy's body trembled increasingly, as if the light-clad stage were a gaping, monstrous maw.
"Why hesitate and not move forward?"
Looking at the girl below the stage, the Hero seemed somewhat puzzled.
He spread his arms, his words seemingly imbued with a captivating power: "Just sing out loud, and the audience will cheer for you; just celebrate beauty, and Justice will gaze upon you!"
"Have you heard of Lady Nightingale? Justice never fails those who possess courage."
The Hero stepped off the stage, smiling as he slowly approached the two girls: "Offer everything... your voice, your dancing, your soul, and your dreams... and you will receive Justice's recognition, gaining unprecedented power like Nightingale!"
Lady Nightingale?
