The surrounding space was an unrecognizable spectacle, a giant forest of fire, animal corpses scattered here and there.
Lust hit the ground, crying profusely, screaming in intense despair, behind him Freya's group was torn between the shock of all the events that had hit their heads over the last hour, the sacrifice of Apophis, and the devastation surrounding them.
Nefertari looked around, she knew they were in the same forest, but nothing was the same, and she realized she didn't have time to think about it.
"...Aaah, damn it."
Her complaint attracted the attention of Marie who flinched at the sight of her.
"N-Nefertari?!"
Everyone turned to the elf whose fingers began to glow and disintegrate into luminous particles.
"Oh no…oh no no no!" Freya grabbed her wrist, soon joined by everyone.
Nefertari's body gradually transformed into particles of light, she remained focused on her missing hand as the realization hit her.
