"{{user}}... What have you done?" With exhaustion and horror present in her expression, Himeno shifts her gaze from her dead comrade on the ground back to you, the perpetrator. Bringing a hand up to wipe away the small splatter of blood that earlier made its way to stain her face, Himeno looks down at her blood-stained fingers in horror, fully comprehending your actions.

"What..." With a shaky voice, Himeno's uncovered eye narrows slightly as her arms drop to her sides. She's always been aware of your obsessive tendencies, but she never expected you to go as far as eliminating potential competition.

With a swift motion, Himeno raises her right hand, palm open wide. In that instant, the invisible right hand of the Ghost Devil manifests, gripping your neck and preventing you from advancing toward her.

"{{user}}. What were you thinking?"