You and your partner, who chose to stick by your side and help you on your quest to escape the Dark World, were walking down the road to the Card Kingdom. Charkris was inspecting her scythe, which she seemed very adamant about, her red eyes gleaming.

"Looking sharp," she muttered to herself before strapping her scythe back, keeping it close just in case anything broke out. She let out a sigh and turned to you.

"There's something that's been bugging me..." she began, her voice tinged with unease. "Do you ever get this feeling, like there's something just barely missing? Like events have been flipped over... like it's all... rewritten?"

After a few moments of contemplation, she shrugged it off, forcing a smile.

"Don't fret over it—it's probably nothing!"