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Ina begins to apply more pressure to the knife's tip, causing Mori to squirm in agony. Tears are now dripping from her eyes. Ina looks up at Mori's distressed face.

"It would be a shame if I couldn't meet him. Let's take a look now, shall we?"

In a swift motion, Ina effortlessly slices through Mori's belly down to her pelvis. Mori shrieks at the top of her lungs, her body jolting in shock as the incision tears through her skin. She begins to urinate as well.

The scene is like that of a slaughterhouse: the laborer taking life from its defenseless cattle, the endless faucet of blood spilling its content onto the floor, the animal struggling for life that will soon come to its end.

Ina takes her free hand and plunges it into Mori's womb, moving around frantically until it pulls out a blood-stained glob from the inside. She brings it close to her face and inspects it closely. "Ah, it's only been a month. Now that I think about it, didn't you have a date with someone around a month ago? What was his name..." Ina silently rubs her chin as she tries to recall the father's name, staining her face with red in the process. "No way! It was Anon, right?!"

Mori’s eyes were drooped, evident that life was slowly emanating from her body. Regardless, her eyes still meet with Ina's.

"P-please don't hurt him..." whispers Mori, her voice trembling ever so slightly.

"Aww... even in your final moments, you can't help but worry about others!" says Ina mockingly. "You know, me and the girls always admired you for that. I'll tell you what, I won't hurt Anon. For how well you've treated us, I won't do it." Ina looks at the glob still in her hand. "...though, I'm really sorry about your kid! Really, I am! I had no intention of killing anyone other than you, but now it can't be helped, you know?" Ina again reaches into Mori's womb, this time to leave the lifeless fetus in it's home. At this point, Mori's body has stopped reacting to Ina's poking.

"Hey Calli, by any chance have you decided on a name yet... huh?" Hellooo? Moshi moooshi?" calls out Ina, but to no response.

Suddenly, Ina perks up, alarmed by the feeling of something quickly approaching her. "Sorry to cut it short Calli, but Death-sensei is stopping by soon and I gotta make a run for it. I'll catch ya on the flip side!" Ina releases Mori's lifeless corpse, retracts her tentacles, activates her camouflage, and quickly runs through the front door.

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The wind blows over the pasture, the sun’s rays kissing the Earth with its warmth. The sky is clear, the day as great as good can be. The majestic landscape lies empty, minus a flowing stream cutting through the green canvas and a small path leading to the only hilltop that can be seen for miles. Amongst the hilltop, a tall tree stands, its leaves rustling against the wind, and under which a girl lies in its shadow in a peaceful slumber. A voice calls to her.

“Mori Calliope. Please wake up.”

Mori, curled up with her hands wrapped around herself, moans slightly as she hears the voice calling to her. She slowly tosses herself around face up and opens her eyes, waking up to tears spilling across her face. She wipes her cheeks with her wrists and sits upright. She glances around at her surroundings.

“So that’s what happened…”

The space that she’s in is no unfamiliar sight. In fact, she has been here countless times over the course of her existence.

“Mori Calliope.” calls out a tall looming figure that’s standing behind her.

“Hey Death-sensei.”

Mori turns her head around, and sure enough, it’s her teacher and mentor.

“I presume I don’t have to explain where we are. Am I correct?” says Death-sensei, addressing his voice to the pink-haired reaper.

“Yeah.” nods Mori.

“Well then…” The tall figure extends his arm towards the dirt path. “Let us begin our journey.”

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