Ethan's pov

　　"Please, let her be okay, please, let her be okay. Please, let her be okay! Moon Goddess, I beg you!" The mantra escapes my lips, a desperate prayer as the motorcycle hurtles at breakneck speed down the road towards Moongrave Castle. With each passing second, the anguish intensifies, as if an invisible hand is squeezing my heart, instilling dread in every fiber of my being. The thought of Anastasia being in danger is overwhelming, a persistent shadow threatening ...