This is a very peculiar feeling...
Countless emotions collide with Lorenzo's mind, shattered memories pour over him like a torrential rain.
In this moment, Lorenzo once again realized the downside of Authority: Gabriel. Its power is beyond doubt, but it also has an extremely fatal flaw. In the intrusion of the [Gap], what is shattered is not only a person's will but also the memories and emotions that have marked his life.
These things wash over Lorenzo's will like a torrent. He stands like a stubborn rock in this flood, bearing the impact but not yet knocked down.
"Establish the Orthodoxy."
"The founding of the Choir... you will be the first believers."
"Sing of this beauty, pray for God's blessings."
"Secret Blood..."
Countless voices speak out, as if someone is whispering in Lorenzo's ear, accompanied by a cacophony of noise. The scene before his eyes is fragmented, each piece a scene of a man's personal experience, now all presenting themselves before Lorenzo.
