As the hand is absorbed into the scythe, a deep voice rumbles powerfully through the ruins, shaking loose dust and pebbles from the ceiling.<br/><span style="color: #4000BF"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">No... NO! My fate will not be sealed by a HUMAN! I will not become a mere PET! I will NOT serve YOU! . . . YOU will serve ME!!</span></span></span><br/><br/>Seetha narrows her eyes at the ordeal and says, “Now is the moment of truth... Will he control the hand, or will the hand control him? If we’re faced with the latter, I will happily escort them both to the depths of hell...” She then glances at the seemingly bottomless pit in the center of the room.<br/><br/>Berenice runs outside, and then quickly returns with her hammer, ready to fight.