Alice snapped awake.
Too late to think, she instinctively struggled free from the dream.
The priest did not stop her. He merely kept his gentle smile as he watched in her direction, until he shattered along with the entire dream.
In the dark bedroom, Alice abruptly sat up in bed, clutching her chest as she steadied her breathing.
...Damn it!
Was there a chance of being discovered when having a Prophetic Dream?
Don't Know how much time passed before Alice got up from bed, threw on some clothes, turned on the light, and recalled the details of the dream.
First, the location had to be Backlund... Judging from the financial circumstances of those people at the end, as well as the surrounding buildings and streets, it should have been the East District.
...A great fog had brought a plague?
Then was Lady Daly at the center of the fog its source?
Alice had failed to see Lady Daly's appearance clearly in the dream, but merely from her spreading plague, she naturally thought of a Demoness.
It fit the stereotypical impression Demonesses had left on her far too well.
But what did that priest at the end represent?
"Cross..."
Alice murmured, Remembered the two Gods who used the Cross as their symbol.
One was Amon's father, the Ancient Sun God, the "God Almighty" Suspected To Be from before the First Epoch as well.
The other was the evil god worshipped by the Aurora Order, the notorious terrorist organization of the present day, the True Creator.
"No, that's not right. I've overlooked something else..."
Alice murmured as she recalled the final scene of the dream once more.
That utterly ordinary-looking priest had seemed like the most dazzling existence, firmly fixing her gaze upon him.
Until Now, when Alice tried to recall the