Chapitre 95: Broken Fantasy

"I would like to bear the filth of the world and grant redemption."

After hearing that voice Layton slowly started waking up he was about to open up his heavy eyelids when suddenly he was sent back into the darkness, the darkness was eerily calm and cold, Layton could not even afford to even think he just existed there blankly for what seemed like an eternity, there was no torture no pain no feeling whatsoever just an overwhelming emptiness.