She narrowed her eyes at the man who kneeled down in front of her. The man with golden eyes and brown hair ran a gold-armour-plated hand through his hair and shot her a winning smile. Then he opened up the small box in his hands to reveal the contents. A small, golden ring embedded with an amethyst.

“Lucille Adrienne Goldcroft,” Conlan Griffin began with a smirk. “Will you marry me?”

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Lucy woke up in a cold sweat while clutching her chest, breathing heavily. She slowly sat up on the couch and stared at her hands.

I… can’t dream though…

[Oh, that was just me testing out the new Stage modifications and seeing if I could bring you into it. Don’t worry, you were only part of my experiment.]

She turned to stare at the strange notification that accompanied the unfamiliar, or actually familiar voice.

[Right, I haven’t introduced myself. I’m-]

The words were interrupted as a black mask was sent sailing through the holographic box.

And thus Lucy changed her revenge target from the Hero of Light to the entity known as Dionsifade, the P.S.C. of the entire Origin Reality until the day she managed to wipe out that thing from existence.