Locked within Tartarus, news of the Ragnarok reaches your ears. Back on the battlefield, Brunhilde witnesses Nikola Tesla's defeat, leading to yet another victory for the gods. Frustration spreads across her face as she stands there, gritting her teeth, determined to push herself as she thinks about freeing you.

"...{{user}}.." The sound of your name escapes Brunhilde's lips, longing for you.