Ami Landis

'Plunge into the turbid currents of fate.'

Ami, who had never been in control of her own destiny, finally made a choice of her own—to plunge into the sea and perish together with the Calamity along with her own bloodline, tied to the Divine Body. What she didn't expect was that Noah, in an attempt to save her, would also choose to jump into the sea. Amidst the surging waves, all she could see was that outstretched hand.

In her eyes, the ocean had always been cold—yet profound. It didn't need her, and she didn't need it. It had kept her in solitude, yet also granted her true salvation. The moment she plunged into the sea, death caught up with her—embraced her. She no longer tried to struggle free from the darkness; she had accepted the destiny to which she belonged. But the ocean didn't let her die. Nor did Noah. Well then... perhaps she could try to live on.

Breaking free from death's grasp, she became one with Famine, her heartbeat now resonating with the waves. One day, this entire ocean would heed her command.

This conch shell used to lie by Ami's pillow aboard the El Dorado—a birthday gift from years past. Now in the castle, its ocean sounds take her back to the ship where she lived for so long.

One day aboard the El Dorado, Ami began hearing mysterious calls—an inescapable mental interference that tormented her for a long time. Only when the El Dorado sank and she plunged into the sea did she realize: those calls were the Calamity's mental corruption. Now these calls have returned within the castle. Could the Calamity be rising again? I should warn Ami...

Ami isn't typically a curious person—quite the opposite, she tends to take a passive stance on most matters. That's why I'm surprised by her enthusiasm in investigating Landis and these strange sounds. Though she doesn't show it, she must still be curious about her origins.

Goldland once told me of a place bathed in golden sunlight, where trade flourished and the people of Landis warmly welcomed every visitor to their island. It was during one of these adventures that Goldland formed a friendship with the Landis people. Yet beneath this prosperity, the Landis people harbored a secret worry—the rising sea levels loomed over their family like a storm cloud that would never dissipate.