裏切り者が処刑式のたびに飲み干した血塗られた杯。 彼女は罪人の悲鳴と絶叫が混ざる処刑場の真ん中でも平然と杯を傾け、自分が選んだ人生を称賛した。 彼女が享受した歪んだ豊穣が詰まっているからか、杯の中身を飲めば尽きることのない活力が湧き上がる。
A blood-stained goblet the Traitor would drain at the end of every execution. Even amidst the screams and pleas of the condemned, she would calmly tilt her glass, celebrating the life she had chosen. Perhaps it is infused with the twisted prosperity she once enjoyed; drinking from it fills one with a surge of tireless vitality.