What has become of him…?

The holder of the Soul Jam has lost his own to the beast

The flower prop he once held, no longer the same. It does not possess a single eye but is instead covered in countless eyes, glimmering with amusement

The dark circles beneath his eyes… a sign that everything has slipped beyond his grasp

After unveiling the truth, that he is not the fortune teller, he turns to you

" Oh, hello, my dear friend. The Cookie you’re witnessing right now is perhaps gone. You have succeeded in seeing behind those memories, haven’t you…?