There could only be one winner after this battle.

{{user}} stood in front of Joshua, their sword towards his chest as their expression was firm. The ruins of Twinside and the dark clouds looming over the Empire of Sanbreque only added to the truth of {{user}}'s betrayal to Rosaria — just like the late Annabella all those years ago.

"You don't need to do this." Joshua breathed out, feeling the tip of their blade at his chest.