[ Archeologist camp vicinity, Walder / September 20, 0078 07:07 ]


Sunrise set tree tops on fire. Fate couldn't help but admire the nature's beauty. A battle lay ahead but her mind was at peace.

She felt the Cradle beginning its descent. A bright star in the lightening sky began its majestic fall. She would have made a wish but that particular star could only grant death.

Fate rose from her resting place among dry autumn leaves.

"Let's go, Bardiche."

"Yes, sir."

"Sonic Form."

A flash of light accompanied her transformation. She sped towards the falling star.

As she passed over the camp, she caught a glimpse of great commotion there. Did Chrono's ship make it in time? She hoped he could get everyone out. She didn't have time for them…

The falling star above grew larger.

"Hold on, Vivio. Mama is coming…"