"...I want you to know that this is really terrifying to imagine, it's something very abstract and not linear at all in our lives... I understood what you meant, Goddess of Death... and I believe you, I feel like you are me," I say to Pandora with a sad tone.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, it sounds awful, but you're also one among many Pandoras! I, as the Goddess of Death, feel sorry for your life!! But I also want something," she says while I look at the girl beside her.
"Who is this girl? And what will happen to me now that I've died?" I died. Unfortunately, I couldn't get my revenge. I feel so heavy, and I feel like a failure. I wonder where everything went wrong.
"Well, this here is the Red King! You kind of didn't meet him in this timeline! Anyway, Pandora, just ignore the Red King!! This cute little girl is mine!! And thank you for sharing your worldview with me!! Hehehe, it's really interesting to see the perspective of a Pandora who lost."
