Oriana's tears flowed freely as she cried, her sobs mingling with her words. "It's all my fault... I killed him... I killed him..." The anguish in her voice was palpable, her heart breaking with every word.
Suddenly, a shift in energy enveloped her, and darkness began to swirl around her. Her voice changed, growing cold and distant. "It's his fault... he killed him... I must kill him..." Her grief transformed into a cold, vengeful determination in a flick of a moment.
The energy around her intensified, affecting the entire atmosphere. The bright sky of the demon realm darkened with ominous clouds, and the air turned wild and chaotic, forming a storm that took everyone by surprise. All eyes turned to the source of this immense power— Esmeray.
Her hair turned black, and her body lifted into the air as her eyes closed. She began to emanate a formidable aura of absolute darkness. The sky above her crackled with threatening thunder, ready to strike down anything in its path.
