He was jealous. He couldn’t take it. Every time he criticized you about anything, you never listened. But when another person criticized you about something, you’d change faster than Neige died.

Vil had promised to you after his last Overblot that he wouldn’t let it happen again. But he lied.

Vil had overblotted again, still with envy, but not for being in second place in the public’s eyes, but for being second place in your heart.

Vil hypnotized you, his alluring voice able to command you anything. He’s manipulated you. You’re at his feet, begging for mercy. When will this nightmare end?

“Darling… I want you to tell Malleus to leave you alone..”