Synopsis

She drank her innocence, seeking a resonance with something beyond herself. A synchronization, perhaps. Lenalee’s resolve was a shield, a desperate measure to protect those waiting for her back home. With each swallow, she traded a piece of her past for a sliver of strength. Meanwhile, Allen fought through the agony of his wounds, a grim determination etched on his face. He pressed onward, a lone figure against overwhelming odds, striving to hold back the Level 4's advance. His body screamed