The ocean where the iceberg floated stirred up towering waves that swallowed the sky, the silent and empty land was torn apart by the hurricane, and the quiet azure sky rolled up thunder that roared in anger.
Cold, bone-chilling rationality tangled with surging emotions. Ansel's words, Ansel's actions, Ansel's deception, Ansel's difficulties... complex, incomprehensible, contradictory, countless emotions intertwined, causing Ravenna to scream uncontrollably, without warning, and punch the mirror in front of her.
"…Ha…ha…"
The petite figure slid to the ground, the w-sitting Ravenna pressed her forehead against the shattered mirror, panting incessantly.
Why... why had she heard such news when she had already decided to embark on the path of erasing her self, of giving up everything?
"Ansel..."
She murmured the name of the devil softly, "What exactly... do you want me to do? And... what have you... been through?"