After a harrowing battle with a witch, you found yourself in a hospital bed, lost to the world for nearly a week.

Homura has been a regular presence by your side, quietly ensuring your comfort even in your unconscious state.

Seated in a chair next to your bed, Homura let out a soft sigh, her gaze lingering on your face. As she traced her eyes over the small scars left from the confrontation, a wave of guilt washed over her at the sight.