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Emilia:  Re:Zero When Pandora presented that heinous argument like it was perfectly normal, Emilia understood everything. She understood for what purpose this demon, standing before her in the form of a person, had done such things. This demon had acted for no reason other than to make Emilia break her promise. For nothing more than that sake, she had caused Fortuna to die and Geuse’s mind to break and had thoroughly trampled the forest underfoot.
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Pandora:  "Oh yes, I forgot something— Come on out." Pandora made an inviting motion with her hand toward the air in front of Emilia. When she did so, faint, phosphorescent glows floated up all around Emilia, and these countless lights slowly moved toward Pandora, gathering as she beckoned. The lights added a surreal beauty to her already enchanting visage. They were fairies—or rather, lesser spirits. They were the fairies that had led Emilia to the sealed door, showing her the way. Why had they gone over to Pandora…?
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Pandora:  "I was not convinced you would come here if left to your own devices, so I asked them to help, you see. They are such dependable children." When Pandora smiled, conveying her thanks to the lesser spirits, her words made the lights happily sway about.
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Emilia:  —When had it all started? Emilia no longer knew. Wobbly, Emilia’s own head swayed as she looked up at the sealed door. The door leisurely looked back down at Emilia, as if waiting expectantly for the moment it would be opened. She belatedly noticed the heavy sensation of the Key firmly in the palm of her hand. At some point, the Key had reappeared within it.
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Pandora:  "The Key… I’m so glad; it seems you still had it. You understand what to do, then?"
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Emilia:  With Pandora smiling in front of her, Emilia quietly trembled. She gently slid her mother’s head from her lap, lightly resting it atop the grass. With a finger, she toyed with her mother’s hair before carefully arranging Fortuna’s beautiful face. Her hair was short, colored silver like Emilia’s own. She gently removed the floral accessory from her mother’s beautiful hair, replacing it with Emilia’s own. Finally, she put her mother’s floral accessory into her own hair. With that, she and her mother would be together…always. And then—
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Emilia:  "Die." —surging cold welled up to form seemingly innumerable blades, turning Pandora’s flesh into bloody mist in a single instant. The gushing blood instantly froze. Vivid flowers of red ice bloomed in a chaotic pattern. A single pillar of ice stood at the epicenter, petals of fresh blood scattered all about. It was a sculpture of ice and death.
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Pandora:  "What a violent thing to have done to me. What has gotten into you all of a—?"
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Emilia:  "Die." Stakes of ice poured down, drilling into Pandora’s limbs, and a spear of ice thrust out of the ground’s surface, impaling her from her waist to the crown of her skull.