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Ragnarok's Nightmare

Skadi stared at Setsuna, her mind raced. As she stared at her pitiful attempt to stand up. Her wobbly legs took one step at a time. Even Skadi felt the blade she carried to be too heavy for her. She dragged herself only fueled by her desire.

She took one step.

Then another.

Until she was a few meters away. Setsuna closed her eyes. Skadi's remained open as she waited for Setsuna to gather herself.

'Even though you hate me from the bottom of your heart. Not only me, but perhaps Ragnarök at its entirety. Perhaps as an extension... hate yourself...'

Aren't you lonely?

Skadi thought as she stared at Setsuna's pitiful figure. Setsuna saw the pure gaze Skadi was giving her. She clenched her fists as she bit her lip.

She tried her best not to look back at the people who she killed. She gripped her blade, 'However I cannot look back.'

She charged once more, yet as if time slowed down. When Skadi deflected her blade she saw her expression.

It was feral. Almost inhuman. Her beauty was unnoticea
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