"Then it's your turn," said Cassandra.
"My turn?" asked Atlas.
"We have plenty of time, tell me everything, Atlas," replied Cassandra.
These words would open the door to a long, grandiose, but equally sad story that would last for days.
There was so much to tell...
"Two years have already passed. When I turned 15, I opened my eyes again. Right after the moment, you told me about, Cassandra. When I opened my eyes, I was in my room; it was a normal day, and there was still plenty of time before I had to go to the academy."
Atlas, filled with both hope and bewilderment, began to tell Cassandra everything, who had sat down beside him to comfort him.
"I wanted to prevent the events of my previous life from repeating themselves. I tried to eliminate the devil-worshippers who had poisoned the Sages at the academy, and I succeeded in doing so much sooner than I had anticipated. This made it impossible for the devil's gate to open."
