The Last Voice File


Ember: Hang in there, Cayden. The data transmission should be over soon.



Cayden: The Vulgus should begin to notice soon. Let's get ready.



Ember: Cayden, there's something I've been meaning to tell you… Bunny's potential… it's extraordinary.



Ember: She was throwing a tantrum when we were about to leave, and I could feel an electromagnetic force from her that made my hand tingle.



Ember: Seeing how it reacts to her emotions, I'm sure it's Arche.



Ember: It's just as we feared.



Cayden: Damn it. So any leads regarding Arche suppression technology are out of reach now.



Cayden: I guess we won't get our wish for our daughter to live a normal life.



Cayden: Cough! Cough…!Ember: Wait, Cayden… That bleed of yours… it isn't stopping.



Ember: Stop talking.



Ember: You'll open up your wound further.



Cayden: What more could go wrong at this point?Cayden: You know what? Our girl takes after me and would've become a soldier even if she didn't have any Arche abilities.



Cayden: She isn't someone who'd just sit back and watch as things go sideways outside of Albion.



Ember: Don't be silly.



Ember: Bunny takes after me more.



Ember: That's why it's my fault… I've passed on an ability that's too much for her to bear.



Cayden: The only thing she takes after you is that fierce stubbornness, so don't beat yourself up over it.



Cayden: It's no one's fault. It's just… the universe probably requires something of her.



Cayden: Sigh, I'm her dad and didn't even get her a birthday present.



Ember: I really wanted to give her a teddy bear… that I made myself.



Ember: She definitely takes after you. I mean, she was so adamant about not wanting a rabbit.



Cayden: I'd be tired of it too if you kept talking about rabbits like that, haha.



Cayden: Ah, data transmission is finally complete.



Cayden: The Vulgus are headed our way.



Cayden: I don't know if this message will reach you, Bunny…Cayden: Happy birthday, my little rabbit… I love you loads.



Cayden: Hope you can forgive your poor father.



Cayden: I'm sorry to leave you to fend for yourself like this.



Ember: Happy birthday.



Ember: Sorry I didn't give you a big hug.



Ember: I'm so, so sorry, sweetheart. I'll always love you, my little girl.



Cayden: I love you, my little rabbit. I love you, Ember.



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