Chapter 642: An Accidental Fate
Meanwhile, on the streets of the false world.
Because she disliked the aura of death emanating from the Pale Rider, Arcueid came to the streets outside the residential area to relax.
The silent city was enveloped in a sense of loneliness.
Occasionally, at a few intersections, she could glimpse passersby with wooden expressions, hurrying along like puppets.
Being in such an empty city.
Had a unique flavor.
She didn’t know exactly how to describe it, but Arcueid knew she had felt this way before.
"That’s right... it’s like..."
Arcueid’s vermilion lips slightly parted.
Speaking in a murmuring tone, her vermilion eyes were full of longing, realization, and a trace of reminiscence.
–Millennium Castle.
She stood like a lily of the moon in the Star Valley.