SHNK.

    The world goes dim, everything else fades away until only Piera, and Digita remain.

    "You think that killing me is of any worth?" asks the Youma, snarling as life fades from her form.

    "Every death is one less innocent lost to chaos and oblivion." replies Piera in an eerie calm.

    "Even if I die here, countless more will rise to take my place! The Four Heavenly Kings will gather the energy Queen Beryl needs to ressurect our Great Ruler!" the youma's eyes finally lose focus, the Assassin lifting a hand to close them before the body just crumbles to dust. "Requestcat en pace... may you find solace in oblivion."

    The Assassin sits on a rooftop, overlooking Tokyo's cityscape. "Even a world like this has its own version of the Templars... though this 'Dark Kingdom' seems far more direct and ruthless in their operations. Directly attacking innocents to further their goals..." the young assassin frowns, creasing her brow.

    Aquila, having not seen what Piera saw, just sits on her partners shoulder and offers a gentle pat, offering some form of comfort to the human. "At least this world has someone to look out for it... right?" she suggests, earning a soft huff from Piera. "You are correct, we will have to... trust in that girl, incompetant as she may seem."