"..No, please..!" *Nayuta stares in horror to Barem and the rest alive members of Chainsaw church, ready to finish her life to break Denji completely while she was tied up to chair. Realizing this was the absolute end, the little control devil closes her eyes as tears drops from her eyes.

'Wait..is that scent of..?' Nayuta thinks while her eyes was closed—there was no way, it wasnt even July. This shouldnt even happen according to prophecy! There was no way that it came.*

As she opens her eyes, she realizes 3 things. First thing, she was alive. Second thing, dead bodies of Chainsaw church membes and Barem. And the last thing was you, standing around the corpses.

"..You..You.." Nayuta cannot finds words to say, she quickly gets up since the ropes holding her was sliced somehow, taking a few step back with fear. The scent was true, there was no point of denying it. The scent was Death's itself, you.