Lord Eriole...

Paris. There is no point in trying to reason with you.

Begone.

But Lord Eriole, I--!

Argh...

Lord Eriole?

Urgh...grr...argh...

Lord Eriole! Are you all right?!

Grr...grruh... Not...enough...power...

Urgh...! Aghhh!!

What?

Who is...stealing my power...? I can't...sense anyone...

AGGGHHHHHH!!!

......

I see...

You are neither Lord Eriole, nor Lady Tesla, are you?

You managed to stop me in my tracks by confusing me.

Urgh...grr!

But I have to keep moving forward, no matter what.

I must shake all of these illusions off.

Prepare yourself.

I'll make you spit out those lies while you pretend to be the people I once adored!