A Storm Hidden From Within
"Ahriman's Avatar has appeared," the Pope said calmly. "Now, we will see how this battle will end."
The Pope looked at the projection in front of her, not knowing that behind her, five ladies were looking anxiously at the Half-Elf who had been wrapped up with dark chains, preventing any form of movement.
Lira, Ephemera, Melody, Shana, and Celeste.
These five Virtuous Lady could feel their hearts beating wildly inside their chest, as they looked at the Dark Prince, who had played a significant role in their lives.
"Serves you right!" Cherry shouted. "Now, kill each other!"
The little girl's shout made her the target of the five ladies' glare, which made her flinch and take a step back.
"W-What's wrong?" Cherry asked in fear because the glares that were being directed at her made her feel as if she was about to be beaten up to oblivion. "I-I just hope that they kill each other, so that we can clean them up later."