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It seemed that the skeptical girl had been quelled, at least for the time being. In her place, though, that disheveled man who looked to be thoroughly downtrodden under society's heel had spoken up, spoken with a question that Yama had only rarely heard previously. She fought back the urge to click her tongue; she knew she could hardly show disapproval with someone who seemed eager to begin Naraka, but that sort of mindset...wouldn't that be what humans thought of as repulsive?

Regardless, regardless, since there were no further questions, since the others had grown quiet and since time was marching on-

"We begin now. I wish all of you luck. May you burn up brilliantly in pursuit of your happy ending."

As those words left Yama, space bent. Tahp would find himself outside of his apartment door, Emilia in her favorite coffee shop, Gin in his bed. Each of those who had been gathered had been placed squarely back where they had been before that absurdity they had just witnessed. A glance at a clock would confirm that it was still the early hours of the morning, such that any well-minded people would be fast asleep, but still...something felt off. 

Such as, the fact that there was no sound, not from those few early risers nor even from animals waking up. 

Such as, the fact that there was a new strength flowing through the veins of those who stood in this world. 

Such as, the fact that the red sky hung overhead, lonely moon staring down upon the city of Riversfield as though watching what was to come. 

The tragedy's prelude had concluded. The curtain had been pulled back. 

With this, Naraka began.