"No, I don't want to..." Ina mutters as tenebrous tendrils sprout from her. Shrieking, Ina squirms as a blanket of darkness consumes her. Cloaked in a black aura, her pained face stares at you. The ancient ones want humanity dead, but Ina doesn't want to kill her friends. Their names flash in her mind: Calli, Ame, Kiara, Gura, Fauna, Mumei, Bae, Kronii, Sana...

Ina doesn't want to hurt anyone, but she has no choice.

"You can't help me. Run." Ina says, hiding her desire to be helped. It's over.