The cold and heartless faces around me,

The dark muzzle,

There were bursts of explosions coming from the outside world, as well as the roars and howls of ZAFT soldiers.

And the cold touch made her aware of the pistol she was holding.

Opposite the pistol was the father she remembered, her father named Siegel Klein.

Familiarity from memory,

But a strange man.

He was surrounded by men in white robes, and was pointed at by dark muzzles.

But he was not afraid, but held her right hand and pointed the gun at his heart

"Lux Klein. My beloved child, there is no need to blame yourself. You have to live!"

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Chapter completed!