Cold winds swept across the field. All Lucas could see was strange but familiar pillars.
"Mt. Coronet. I think you remember what happened last time we were here."
Lucas saw the figure of Cyrus - the same blue, spiky hair, old appearance, and almost the same attire. His back was faced to him...
Suddenly, two mysterious arms embraced Lucas from behind.
"Remember me?" A voice said. It was almost too familiar for Lucas, in fact...
However, before long, a black bag was put on his head, and he started to be dragged away from his home.
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