Odin Sphere

Voice from the Netherworld: Hold...

Cornelius: Huh?

Voice from the Netherworld: Your scent... Are not Titanian royalty?

Cornelius: Aye, so I am. I am Prince Cornelius. When I woke up, I was like this...

Voice from the Netherworld: Cornelius... I cannot see, but I know. Yes, surely 'tis you...

Cornelius: This fearful voice that speaks to me from the darkness... who are you?

Voice from the Netherworld: Even if I told you, you would not believe me. Do not approach me... My flesh is merely a banquet for maggots and other filth. If you saw my body, your very soul would tremble, and your blood freeze.

[Throws a sword at Cornelius feet]

Voice from the Netherworld: Take that... You shall find it useful. As prince of Titania, 'tis your responsibility. That sword may eventually make my identity known...

[Cornelius picks up the sword and plays with it and puts it away]

Cornelius: What do you want of me? Do you know what has happened to me?

Voice from the Netherworld: Go now... If you do not wish misfortune to haunt you forever... Aim for your home, Titania. Your destiny awaits there...

Cornelius: Wait!

Voice from the Netherworld: Please go... Let me rest.

Cornelius: He's gone... Ahaha, 'tis a dream, an illusion. I'm still asleep in bed... Please let it be a dream. Let me wake from this nightmare are be greeted by the sun's warming rays... But I have no choice... I must continue.