"Take another look at those you wish to take away."
"Huh? What do you… me…an…"
That was when Cassius noticed it. A difference between the people related to Opal and every other fictional being in the Three Worlds.
"This…" Color drained from his face. "Yuna. Her parents. Her grandparents. Why are they…?"
"Although we are byproducts of a thought, we're still tangible," said Arthur. "However, those close to that incomprehensible girl are not the same. They were imagined by her, meant to fill the void in her heart."
He inhaled deeply.
"Young Cassius, they're no more than the contents of a dream."
"A dream…?" Cassius froze. "But no… There's no way that is…"
All the memories he made with Yuna rapidly flashed through his mind. He clutched his head, the pain not stemming from anything physical.
All the moments he spent with Yuna gradually had her fading from the picture.
"T-This…" Devastation settled in. "But why…?"
