A red world was what entered Fayette's vision; her limbs struggled to be free, unable to do so.
*WHOOSH!!!*
Blazing flames left her body at that instant, but they were immediately cancelled.
*PUCHI!!*
*PUCHI!!*
*PUCHI!!*
"AAAHHH!!"
Three spears of blood impaled her body without any drop of mercy as if telling a crying child to shut up; her flames ceased and upon opening her heterochromatic eyes, she witnessed what lay upfront.
'W-What...?' She panted, still feeling the pain from the spears, they didn't care enough to take them out.
At least a dozen blood maidens, all of them assembled in this red world; their dresses had a different tonality to them, overshadowing the world itself as if comparing the red of a rose, with the red of blood.
