Reimian Empire

- Kami... - Myco croaked before closing her eyes for good. ... ... ... - ...myself... - she whispered, returning to the world of the living. In a normal state, she would be seething with anger, but now she could barely move and was completely exhausted, the memories of the recent minutes returning in hazy fragments. When it seemed that all the imperial, phallic scum from their squad had finally overcome their moral crisis and gathered their strength to complete this simple task and get one step closer to being called Human, as she had shown herself to be in her worst incarnation - she lost her soul and mind to animal instinct and stabbed her "comrades" in the back. Well, nothing unexpected. Perhaps she should have learned something after that little killer, in a frenzy, attacked the squad, and started staying away from them. A couple of charred corpses, which could now only be identified by their shapeless piles of useless metal, spoke of the fact that they got what they deserved and died a painful death. Even if Myco had been full of strength, she would not have honored them with the posthumous help of Kamisama. It's not surprising that the half-dead girls spent their last succubus extract (ha-ha) on someone else. After resting for a while and somehow fixing her badly damaged clothes, Aiyano swore very dirty and with hatred in Japanese before leaving the ill-fated hall.