The Fog coalesces before Ryou, curling into ever-changing patterns and mingling with the shade's form. Indistinct whispers can be heard on the wind, and though Ryou cannot make out what is being said, all of them sing his praises.

"Now you understand the truth of this world, my pet--that humans will stop at nothing to be cruel and hurtful towards each other. Your devotion is truly inspiring, and you will be rewarded.

Take my strength, my child, and spread the will of the Fog. Show them what it means to be truly free."