With my last strike, I disarmed the enigma that is called the Radiant. It's decorative axe flying away to the side, and it looks impressed. I couldn't really see its true face, but I can tell that its satisfied with our fight. The red-clad warriors drops its shield and walks towards me. I sheathed my sword and extended my hand expecting to shake its hand after our battle.

However...that wasn't the case.

It wraps its arms around me into an embrace. I couldn't help but just fall down, not expecting this at all. The Radiant fell down with me and we were now on the ground.

I didn't know what to feel but as our faces touched... I was brought into a brightly lit room. There the Radiant sat, on a golden throne with its face no longer shrouded in darkness.

It was a...

...then I woke up in the Van Eltia's clinic. Norma and Emil were there asking me how was I feeling.

It was weird but I couldn't help but tell them that I had this strange feeling of déjà vu.

Memories of the Luminasian Descender, Frederic