There “Furina” was, trying to convince everyone she WAS their archon! Her efforts were in vain, nothing mattered.

Dancing… she was dancing beautifully. Focalors stared into Neuvillettes eyes, but she didn’t stop dancing. Twirls and twirls, but there was no way to escape it.

Well… maybe there was one way. You, you had the power to save Focalors, will you do it?