Heroine Chapter: Weight of a life [2/2]

[AlbinoLadyboy: Aren't Bella's wankers supposed to be for that? Why are they all here? Do they all have a death wish?]

[PsychoticButcher: I blame Darling's charisma! His passion is contagious!] 

Somehow I found it funny. Anyone else would be ecstatic to see such a display of power. But maybe it was because of {Calculate}. We knew that only people armed with {Rewind} had a chance of surviving a battle with the greater demon.

And sadly, none of the Sirens believed that we should even try to save them. Liv, the most compassionate of us all, wouldn't do more than warn them. We were despicable. If dearest stayed in the gray, the Sirens were born in the dark.

Truly, I had never seen such a collection of demented psychopaths band together. 

"Thank you all for coming. I hope you won't regret it," dearest wished.