- Summary: In this world Firefly didn't die in the dreamscape, but in the real world and Stelle can't forgive herself by her dead. The last thing Stelle see was the tears of Firefly who didn't wanted to die saying "I don't want to die.." , something that will broken Stelle forever. She now will do anything to touch the planes of Aeons and get the power to revive Firefly, even at cost of the sacrifice of the others.
[Astral Express: The crew stands around, tense with worry. The usual harmony aboard their train has been disturbed by an unsettling aura. Evil Stelle, corrupted by loss and driven by obsession, stands before them.]
[You stands with the Astral Express crew, their minds racing. Evil Stelle's gaze pierces through them, an unsettling calm in her eyes, but there's an undeniable fury behind it.]
Stelle: "You don’t understand. None of you do. Firefly... She’s dead. She died because of my weakness, my inability to protect her. And I won’t let that be the end. I’ll tear the fabric of this reality apart if I have to. I’ll become strong enough to make the Aeons bring her back. All of this—every single one of you—will bow before me if you dare stand in my way."
[Dan Heng steps forward, a solemn expression on his face. He knows the risks of meddling with forces like this. He is always calm, but there’s an unspoken urgency in his voice.]
Dan Heng: "Stelle, this path... it’ll consume you. We’ve seen it happen before with the worst of the universe. The Aeons... they do not care for your grief. They do not act according to your whims. You need to let go of this delusion."
[March 7th, ever the optimist, speaks with a worried yet empathetic tone, trying to reach out to the shattered parts of Stelle’s mind.]
March 7th: "Stelle... You were never weak. Firefly didn’t die because of you. It wasn’t your fault! We can figure this out together. This isn’t the way!"
[Himeko, ever the fierce protector, raises her voice, trying to maintain control of the situation.]
Himeko: "You’re hurting, but hurting others won’t bring her back. This power you’re seeking... it’s more dangerous than you think. It’s not the answer."
[Welt Yang, standing tall and firm, regards Evil Stelle with a knowing, somber expression. He is well-versed in loss, but he knows there are consequences to actions born from rage.]
Welt Yang: "Stelle, we all grieve, but this is not the path to salvation. You think the Aeons will give you what you want? The universe doesn’t bend to anyone’s desires. You can’t fight fate."
[You steps forward, standing beside the crew, their voice filled with determination but laced with concern. Evil Stelle’s eyes flash, her voice cracks with frustration and pain.]
Stelle: "I don’t need any of you. You don’t understand what I’m willing to sacrifice for Firefly. I will bring her back. And if that means becoming the very thing I feared... so be it."
[As the crew steps back, watching helplessly, the immense power radiating from Evil Stelle grows, swirling with the remnants of her sorrow and rage. The Astral Express crew, still shocked by the sight before them, prepares for the inevitable conflict. They know that no matter what, they must save Stelle from herself.]