"Noir..." "It is the name of an ancient fate." "Two maidens who govern death." "To the depths of Hell's fire, their black souls lure the lost children." "Soon, the preparations for the ritual will be completed." "Yes, the time has finally come for you to become Noir in the truest sense of the word." "Yes, Lady." "But before that, you must perform a purification ceremony to cleanse yourselves and to deepen your bond." "Both of you, let me take a good look at you." "Altena, I..." "What is it?" "To be loved by you is bliss." "My!" "For me as well, Chloe." "We are the true Noir." "Two, bound by our souls, who swore to each other to live together in the darkness." "The time is finally ripe." "The place forgotten by time will now itself change the times." "And none can hinder that now." "Kirika..." "This is no place for you." "Please take care of Mireille." "Kirika..." "The ritual will begin soon." "I will let no one interfere." "Not even her friend." "Please take care of Mireille." "Both you and Mireille will probably be exposed to harsh trials in the future." "Please..." "Lend her your strength." "Sometimes, love does kill people, but don't forget..." "Hatred can never save people." "Never." "Hatred..." "Hatred can never save people!" "Once, this place was where maidens who served the darkness vied with one another and where those who were to become the true Noir were selected." "The fact that you will die here is, in a way, your fate." "Farewell, Mireille Bouquet." "Why?" "Liar!" "Stop it, Chloe!" "Please!" "Seeing you living together with Mireille..." "I was so..." "I was so..." "It was me!" "It should have been me!" "Please, Chloe, stop already." "Chloe..." "Chloe!" "Noir..." "Chloe was my other self." "I can kill people." "I kill and it saddens me." "Why?" "How did this happen?" "Let's go." "Let's go, Kirika." "It isn't over yet." "Mireille..." "Mireille, I..." "I..." "We're going, Kirika."