Looking for something,
Miss?
No worries. I was just on my way out.
Leaving? You think you'll get out alive?
No need to worry about that either.
I'm a zombie.
Oh, so you're already dead, then?
Then I guess I'll have to use these.
I'm waiting for the sun rises again
Rise up, rise up, rise up
Let me see the sun
Rage of Bahamut
People always say "black or white", but the world is so gray
Even angels and devils were once the Son of God I praised
The cause of your stagnation is entirely inside of you,
It's your nature
by the time you realize, you're already in a coffin
It's too late if you want to do something
What the hell is wrong with me?
I can't remember what I wanted to be
Deep down, this is what I found
I can see the keys are scattered around
Just because the sun is gonna come up,
doesn't mean anything's gonna change
Yes I know, yes I know that I
I'm the only one
Who can save myself
I'll never forget
All I want to be is me
He said she'd recognize me if I hug her!
He said she'll know who I am since that's how mothers are!
Right, Fava?
Yeah. Sure...
I can't wait. I hope I get to see her.
No need to fear!
I, Kaisar, will find your mother without fail!
And then...
We can change our fate.
Favaro. You were the one who opened our eyes.
You opened our eyes!
Yeah, it was all me.
If you wish to stop Bahamut's revival,
take the key girl and kill her.
Man, gimme a break...
Why me?
Jeanne is innocent!
Jeanne! Jeanne!
This must be a mistake!
Jeanne! Jeanne! Jeanne!
Hear me, people of Anatae.
This woman you see is not a saint,
but a messenger of darkness bent on bringing destruction upon our city!
She has donned the guise of a human, and infiltrated the capital as a knight,
conspiring to commit heinous acts!
This reeks of rotten heresy.
Therefore, as king, I hereby sentence this witch, Jeanne d'Arc,
to be burned alive at the stake!
Stop! Jeanne isn't a witch!
Yeah! She's our savior!
In these flames may your sins be atoned;
in the name of the Holy Spirit may your soul be cleansed.
What are you doing?!
All those who defend the witch are traitors!
Quell them at once!
Stop.
Please stop!
Why should the innocent be harmed?
Why do you not protect the people you love?
Why, gods?!
A Holy Knight is an offering to the gods.
A vessel for the remanifestation of the supreme god, Zeus.
Humans are worthless beings, only good for serving our purpose.
That's not true! People worship the gods!
Jeanne.
The gods have no love for humans whatsoever.
Now, accept the truth.
And give the people salvation
with your own two hands.
The pest is no more!
S-Stop her! Someone stop that monster!
Looks like the saint turned into a witch after all.
You there. Are you sober today?
You...
I have a question for you.
There.
That should make a fine weapon.
Still...
Are you sure this is the way?
Don't be silly. Lady Amira's mother shouldn't be far now.
Fava!
Favaro!
Wh-What the hell's going on?!
What is this place?
This fog... It must be the same as the one in Nebelville!
Can you hear it?
This splendid voice.
The Demon Key is screaming to become one with you,
Amira.
A spell that turns people into demons?
It's what turned Jeanne d'Arc into one.
It's possible to obtain magic by making a pact with a demon.
But...
I've never heard of anyone transforming into a full-fledged one before.
I've heard rumors of a bounty who wields such magic.
A bounty?
Yeah. No one's even sure if he's human or demon.
But they say he's abnormally obsessed with death.
He can supposedly change his appearance, control others at will,
and has left a mountain of corpses in his wake.
And his magic...
Includes something like a demon transformation spell?
It's just a rumor though.
Not a single person has ever met him and survived, after all.
What's this bounty's name, anyway?
His name is—
Did we hit something?
Watch the road, dumbass!
Now we've done it.
Rage ofBahamut
Martinet... My teacher.
Why are you here?
Teacher?
My teacher also said that I'd meet her someday
as long as I kept this with me.
So this is the guy...
I've been waiting for you, Amira.
Here
in Helheim.
Helheim?
What? Seriously?!
Impossible!
We were following the compass to Prudisia!
Prudisia?
Tch, tch, tch.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
You were en route here from the very beginning!
What're you talking about, Teacher?
Allow me to introduce you!
This is the gentleman who'll be ruling the world
now that Demon Lord Satan is gone!
The handsome leader of the demons,
Lord Beelzebub!
Beelzebub!
The hell is this? I can't move!
Amira.
It is time to fulfill your purpose
as an instrument in lifting Bahamut's seal.
I'm sorry.
I've made up my mind!
I'm going to change my fate!
I'm going to leave with my mother!
She'll take the key out of me!
Take it out, huh?
Then why don't you ask her about it?
Your mother.
Oh. You're not dead.
Necromancer.
I'm a zombie now, actually.
Not a move.
Try anything funny,
and you're done for.
What's the meaning of this? Why am I here?
I have some questions for you.
I have nothing to say to you.
It's about whoever's using the key girl for some secret, sinister scheme.
Mother?
Go on. Go to your mother.
What's wrong?
I thought you missed her?
That angel...
She looks just like her.
Oh, perhaps you don't believe me?
She's the real thing.
I assure you.
Yes, yes. That's it. That's it.
Why are these guys playing around like this?
Mother?
Is it really you, Mother?
Please. Answer me!
Please!
Why?
How?!
What's the matter, Amira?
After all your searching, your mother is right in front of you!
Go on, have your mother remove the key!
Your mother who hates you more than anyone else in the world!
Liar!
I remember.
My mother loved me!
Do you get it now?
You're merely an imitation, made from this angel.
In fact, you might say that Lord Beelzebub is your actual birth parent, Amira.
Liar.
And that pendant is a device I created to show you false memories.
All your memories are nothing more than planted lies.
You're lying.
I must admit though, I never imagined
that you'd become so close to them!
Liar! Liar! Liar! Liar! Liar!
If you'd like, I can make as many as you want!
Fond memories, happy ones!
Liar!
You wretches!
Kaisar!
You are nothing more than a tool of our making.
A transcendent key that will revive Bahamut.
Transcendent key...
If I hug her...
If I hug her,
she'll recognize me, right?
That's how mothers are, right?
Don't.
Don't do it, Amira!
It's a trap! Run away!
Stop!
Amira...
Moth—
—er...
Amira!
What the hell is that?
It can't be!
There's no stopping Bahamut's revival at this rate.
Tell me what you know. Quickly.
Lowly zombie. Do you honestly expect to save the world?
I don't give a damn about the world. Those kids are my only concern.
Then you and I at least agree on the former.
I can't afford to die here either.
Let's make a deal.
A deal?
Yes, take me to Abos.
The transcendent key is now complete, Milord.
Next is Bahamut.
You scum!
Lady Amira!
Guess there's only one option left now.
Do you have a plan of some sort?
Hey!
Let me
join you!
My destiny,
I want you to tell me gently
Being apart now
is such a faraway place to be
Fate will change
is what you told me, and now the truth is free
I miss you
I believe in you
You're my everything
I will follow you
It all began then
To the promised land
So take me
to the promised land
Please! Let me join you guys!
Favaro! You cur!
You would abandon your friends to save your own neck?
Yeah! These guys were never my friends to begin with!
Amusing.
Then drink this.
Throwing others off guard and turning the tables on them.
I'm very familiar with your methods, my dear Favaro.