Death comes to us all; yet compared to being burnt alive by fire, being killed by a mysterious force seemed somewhat more intriguing.
"So be it, to be killed by a god, that's an honor in itself," they thought.
Just as they had completely numbed themselves, ready to accept their fate, the black and red orb suddenly shattered.
Those who had been buried beneath the collapsed wooden building fell to the ground, confusedly touching their bodies, then lifted their heads to look at their equally confused companions outside the ruins.
"I'm... I'm not dead..."
"But I thought I had gone to Hell just now."
The quicker responders had already come over to help them up: "What just happened?"
"I don't know, all I know is that I seemed to have had a very long nightmare..."
Not far away, Morrigan, standing on the rooftop, witnessed it all.
"Tch... to think that the Goddess of Death would actually take action to save people. All that was needed was to put out the fire... really..."
