Lost Memories

Noir's eyes widened a bit, but calmed down very quickly.

"I see, so that's how it is. It all adds up." Noir said thoughtfully.

Trevor had a beaten and frustrated look on his face which Noir found amusing.

"So that's why you had all those Dolls and Puppets. Trying to master the art of creation? How delightful." Noir said in amusement.

"What does it matter anyway. In the end, they weren't truly living things. They had no 'soul'." Trevor said in dejection.

"Yep. I am curious as to how you discovered what I am, but I'll leave that story for another day." Noir said.

"O-Okay..." Trevor said.

"Good. Good boy Trevor. Keep up the good work." Noir said, waving Trevor goodbye, as he opened up a Magic Circle Gate in front of him.

"Oh, and one more thing..." Noir said, turning back to face Trevor.

"If I discover you so much as harm those three, YOU'LL REGRET EVER BEING ALIVE!" Noir threatened coldly."