In Erishkal forest, trails of blood coated the ground and those trails led to an injured Pit who was crawling on the ground as her legs were disabled; being covered with cuts and bruises all over her body, Pit lifts her head and sights Karma standing before her with the remaining eye of hers (Pit) that was opened. Unable to stand or kneel, Pit sits with her knees to the side while breathing heavily as she stared back at Karma's cold gaze.
"Did you honestly believe you could fight me?" Karma asked, "Like i would ever lose to an unoriginal. One who does nothing but to copy from others; no skill or technique of her own.
Pathetic. Truly pathetic."
"Do you not regret any of what you've done?" Pit asked, "Do you have any heart or soul at all?! I thought you were like others, i once thought you had a soul, but i was a fool because i came to understand that what i see when i read yours isn't a soul but an illusion of one!
