Pov Callidora:
I was sitting on top of a ruined building, floating while below was a vast city from which endless screams could be heard. Demons of all kinds flew through the sky while above the clouds, tentacles and teeth shattered the space as they absorbed the power of Reality.
"Do you really want to do this?" (Ohara)
"Normally I wouldn't intervene, but Hatred dared to use my power for this; I can't forgive him." (Me)
"Unfortunately, my daughter is in her rebellious phase, and punishing her would be counterproductive." (Me)
"Did you bring me here for this reason?" (Ohara)
"Do you want my help convincing your daughter?" (Ohara)
