I'll kill you after I finish this game!

There are plenty of pretty girls on screen, but this is the first time they've seen a beautiful girl who doesn't look human.

The beauty and powerful presence of the Skywing species are truly captivating.

However, to some discerning and perceptive individuals, Jibril's unrevealed qualities evoked not admiration, but rather fear.

It was as if I had seen some kind of malevolent creature; although she was beautiful, she was also very fierce, and I absolutely did not want to get close.

It's that inexplicable feeling.

The video continued, and as soon as Nanami and Jibril returned, Skadi gave a particular look to a certain Flying Race member, and after scrutinizing him, she said:

"It seems that besides dealing with those spies, you also fought with your sisters, right?"

Jibril's size was slightly reduced, and although she was very small, she was still quite noticeable compared to Skadi.

If it can weaken Jibril, it must be no ordinary small fry.

"As expected, nothing could escape Lady Skadi's eyes."

Floating in mid-air, Jibril shrugged helplessly, then slowly landed on the ground, sat on the sofa, scratched her feathered ears, and said:

"While cleaning up the apostles, we encountered the troublesome senior Azriel."

Azriel is Jibril's older sister and also of the same race.

As the first Winged Race to be created, Azriel claimed to be the elder sister of all the Winged Races, and was loved and respected by them, who sincerely called her "elder sister."

With the exception of Jibril, a side character.

Jibril is now part of Skadi's familiar, and has long since separated from the other Winged Race who follow the new God of War.

After the prelude to the battle between gods in Disboard ended, Jibril hadn't seen her predecessors from her memories for quite some time.

This time, when they met again at the final destination, the other side hadn't given up on trying to capture her before the battle even began.

To be honest, even though Jibril often argues with that annoying senior, their relationship isn't exactly bad.

As members of the same clan and sisters, they truly did not want to kill each other if they could avoid becoming enemies.

"It's not very satisfying to fight like this." Yasuri Nanami commented on the unexpected battle she encountered today while teasing Yoshino. Then, as if she had thought of something, she looked at Skadi and said, "Skadi, hasn't that girl realized she's not ready to step into this place yet? I don't think she has much time left."

Skadi knew very well who Seven was referring to.

Skadi took out a tissue and wiped the mouth of the adorable Tohka beside her. Watching the news report on the serial murders on TV, a faint, enigmatic smile appeared on her lips as she whispered:

"There isn't much time, is there? She knows this better than any of us, because she knows that what's lost can never be regained."

With Skadi's slightly meaningful words, the audience's attention was completely diverted.

The night was pitch black, the sky was clear and cloudless, and there was a huge moon.

The night scene was perfectly normal, but the moon at this moment gave people a bloody feeling and atmosphere.

Shila-

"------!"

It was as if I had entered some incredible perspective, and the entire picture was distorted and blurred with snowflakes.

It was as if someone was whispering a blessing or command, directed precisely to someone.

As a two-headed serpent, let's begin!

A two-headed snake? What does that mean? What's with this perspective?

Viewers of the video sensed something was amiss, from the atmosphere of the environment to the strange perspective and whispers.

"Uh--"

However, the sudden sound of overlapping images interrupted everyone's thoughts.

I have absolutely no idea what happened, or why I suddenly found myself here.

What happened? What's going on? Just seconds ago, Fujii Ren was in his room, so why is he suddenly here with no memory of it...?

Still not fully awake, I looked around; this was undoubtedly outdoors.

"How is this going?"

The audience knew who the voice belonged to, but it seemed that even the person making the voice didn't know why they were there.

I don't understand what happened.

Organizing memories is not difficult. After a terrible day, Fujii Ren returned home, had dinner with Kasumi, took a shower, and went to bed.

Although I've talked to Kasumi about something, it was probably just idle chatter. It doesn't really matter what kind of things we talked about.

The key point is that Fujii Ren remembers that she went to sleep at the end. If that's the case, was it a dream, or did she sleepwalk out of her body?

The former is alright, but the latter is really bad.

The outside world is not safe, a feeling that Fujii Ren has after experiencing unusual events.

The only dreams she's had lately seem to be nightmares about dusk and the guillotine. Is this dream also happening now?

I don't know, there's no answer.

The moon, hanging high overhead, radiates a pale, icy light. Perhaps it's just my imagination, but tonight it seems to have an extra, conspicuous ring on its surface.

strangeness.

It's very strange; everything in front of me right now, or rather, the perspective I'm seeing, is very strange.

Even though I was fully conscious, I couldn't grasp the sensations in my body. It was as if only my eyeballs existed, like an ambiguous feeling of floating somewhere—though dreams might be something like that.

Unable to control myself, my head was throbbing, my mind was still foggy, and I felt nauseous. This feeling was really unpleasant.

This really is a nightmare, isn't it? Although the content is different, the unpleasant essence remains unchanged.

In a hazy state, "Fujii Ren" began to walk unsteadily.

No, to be more precise, it seemed as if they were walking, but not by will, and the tactile sensation of their feet touching the ground was quite vague.

dong dong dong...

All I could perceive was the scene before my eyes, a faint headache, and... and... whose heartbeat was that rapid sound right now? Was it mine?

It's not mine!

For some reason, this was the only thing that Fujii Ren was certain of.

My heartbeat was slow, slowly drawing closer, ever so close...

"—Uh, ah—"

Suddenly, a burning, stinging sensation interrupted the auditory process of capturing the sound.

"—Gulp, uh, ah—"

Fujii Ren let out a painful whimper and scream. This was no ordinary pain; it was as if she were being strangled by a hot, barbed wire. The pain in her neck was so intense that it was violently stimulating her pain nerves, blurring her vision.

And that heartbeat drew closer as the sudden pain intensified.

dong dong dong ......

The sound kept ringing, feeling like there was a heart inside my head.

What...is this?

"--cough--"

After the initial pain came a feeling of suffocation. During this time, my neck was still tightly strangled, making it impossible to breathe, and the pain intensified infinitely.

The word "strangulation" is far too simplistic to describe the torture that Fujii Ren was enduring at that moment. The creaking and squeaking as it dug into her flesh felt like her head was being twisted off!

I don't understand why I keep encountering these terrible and inexplicable things lately.

Each time, I was infinitely close to death, a death without any value, a death that could not be recognized.

"Goo ...

Suddenly, as if the excruciating pain had reached a critical point, Fujii Ren let out a scream that resonated with the audience, a scream that sounded like a phantom pain.

This feeling of resonance is quite unfriendly, because at this moment, many people can experience the phantom pain of having their heads ripped off while still alive.

Not to mention that Fujii Ren was a girl, and she experienced this inexplicable pain while in a daze.

However, no blood...flowed out, yet Fujii Ren himself knew very well that.

Now her head and body are only connected by a single bone.

Creak...creak...thump...thump...thump...

The neck bone is being slowly shaved away, and the heartbeat of another heart inside the head is gradually becoming active amidst the pain.

This feeling is just too discordant.

It was almost like a living transformation into another kind of creature.

"[—Listen attentively—]"

what?

Just a moment ago, Fujii Ren clearly felt something whispering in his ear.

"[—The moment is fading away—]"

I don't understand what they're talking about. After all, the pain has already exceeded the limit of my endurance, and Fujii Ren is almost driven crazy.

There was simply no energy left to listen carefully to that sound.

"————Gah!"

The creaking sound from my neck grew more intense, as if the power had been cut off, and my vision was swallowed up by darkness.

Only when you are surrounded by darkness can you clearly hear that sound echoing in the darkness.

[The day of divine wrath, the end times, the instant when heaven and earth and all things turn to ashes, confirming the sage's prophecy, fragments of destiny scatter in the void.]

Trembling and praying, awaiting the arrival of the Judge who will mercilessly burn away your original sin.

This is... a requiem, a requiem I've heard somewhere before.

Black shadowy humanoid figures, white shadowy humanoid figures, a sunset beach, a blonde woman, a guillotine covered in blood and rust...

An ambiguous impression surfaced in my mind; at that moment, my head was throbbing and my neck was being cut.

Like a revolving lantern, I saw many memories, even those from my infancy that I had no recollection of.