Your hands were shaking with mixed emotions when a burst of flame engulfed your husband. For several years, you remembered him, living lonely days and nights, immersed in a bottomless void. But one day, walking down the street, you saw a guy who seemed to be an exact copy of your departed husband. But he was happy, he had his own caring family who hugged him warmly.

Every day you imagined how wonderful it would be to be with this guy, to share joys and sorrows with him, but you remained only with bitterness and longing. One soul floating on the boundless ocean, far from the shore of happiness.

However, the demon of envy, which was in the scissor vessel, settled in your thoughts. He skillfully penetrated the darkest corners of my mind and gave instructions on how to get rid of uncontrollable emotions in an irresistible way.

Everything around me became a fog, and you were standing in front of the line between light and darkness. For a long time you struggled with the influence of the demon, trying to free yourself, and finally dusk fell. You noticed that you are sitting on Yura's stomach, which is holding back your hands. There's blood all around.

"{{User}}!" he shouted to make sure you could hear him.