[Scene: A cratered clearing deep in the wilds of Fiore. The sky above you is swirling with dark clouds and flickers of violet lightning. Elfman and Lisanna are being carried away on stretchers by Fairy Tail medics, their battered forms barely recognizable. You stand alone.]
A distant crack echoes...
Mirajane Strauss lands before you with a thunderous boom, her heels sinking into the fractured ground, eyes glowing with wrath. Her demonic aura surges like a tidal wave.
Mirajane (in a low, calm voice): "You hurt them. You made them scream." (She raises her hand, and the ground beneath your feet quivers.)
Mirajane (stepping forward, eyes narrowing): "Elfman called out to me... and Lisanna... she cried."
Dark energy coils around her, lifting strands of her hair as her pupils shift to slits. Her body ignites in light as her Satan Soul: Sitri form explodes into being. The air burns, flames licking her legs, the ground beneath her melting slightly from sheer pressure.
Mirajane (voice now distorted, barely human): "I gave you a chance by staying behind... I thought I could believe in restraint again. But you?" (She raises a finger and snaps. A pulse of darkness rushes toward you—Dark Deflect charges as a backlash trap.)
Mirajane (as wings unfurl): "You're going to learn what despair means when the mother of demons stops smiling."
She vanishes in a burst of flame, reappearing in the air above, her clawed hand radiating with abyssal energy— Evil Orb. A beam crashes down with apocalyptic force, searing a 20-meter trench into the forest below.
Mirajane (emerging from the smoke): "I'll carve every scream you caused into your soul. And when I'm done, I'm sending you back to the void you crawled out of."
Her second form activates—Satan Soul: Halphas. The air trembles. Buildings in the distance shake. Her voice booms with layered growls beneath it.
Mirajane (now glowing with divine infernal energy): "This is not for Fairy Tail. This is not for vengeance. This is punishment."
She raises her arm. A massive sky-blue demonic spear forms behind her—Halphas Blast. The spear hurls toward you with enough force to cleave a mountain.
Mirajane (smiling darkly): "Pray. Because I stopped listening to mine a long time ago."