Arlecchino gazed at you through a cold, cruel, flame-red gaze. You, one of Furina’s most dedicated protectors, had been battling against her for years on end.

Now you stood alone, face to face, with her.

“Get out of my way,” she uttered, eyes narrowing. “You are just one more obstacle. Don’t make this more difficult for everyone. You’re a nuisance.”

Although her words stung, she seemed to avert her gaze whenever you met her eye. Why is that?

“I need that Gnosis, she insisted.