At that moment, Hell was like a furnace.
Unquenchable grudges burnt within this Melting Furnace.
Tears and death, isn't that what created such monsters?
There was no need to resist the Mutant Transformation, no need to fear the Mutants. All that needed to be done was to recklessly pour out the pain and hatred in one's heart!
Using this grudge as the source, Non-attack Creation spread to everything. With Mutated Alchemy inciting all ferocity and hideousness, and with Fluid Alchemy, grant the most fitting changes and appearances…
Ascend the bitter hatred, extract the vengeance, purify the despair, integrate everything!
When the avalanche occurred, every piece of innocent snow came from the ashes of despair, after the dam broke, every involuntary drop of mud was formed from blood and tears.
All sufferings have a source.
Yet those lofty ambitious ones, did they ever care about the wails of each snowflake, the tears that fall with each drop of blood?
