There is a strange compelling feeling surrounding the air in the tribunal.
Umi-Okami stands, her head held high, as celestial guards approach to escort her away. She glances over to Tsuki-Okami with eyes filled with bitterness and a provoking grin. "I have always detested how my subjects were drawn-in towards you, as if being singled out from the both of you wasn't already degrading enough, yet I also had to endure this inevitable attraction from my own subjects for your existence."
Her words cut through the air like blades, overflowing with grudge.
Tsuki-Okami is unfazed by it, her stance strong and serene, completely unaffected by the cold words her younger sibling just uttered. She returns the gaze with an indifferent but resolute expression. "Calling you one of our own is a disgrace to the heavens. May your corrupted heart find its way back to the right path."