In the moonlit streets of the castle city, Lyrica had finally encountered her master's assassin. A musician like herself, his wicked strings could drive all who heard them to madness. However, Lyrica was not the naive, charming girl she once was. Tribulation had matured her in body and spirit, and she now possessed a more aggressive, forceful air. "Come, villain! My crescendo of justice will drown out your vibrato of evil!"