Grace's rapier trembled an inch from the Tempest's throat.
She had to do it, she felt. But...
[This feels wrong.]
Behind her, Diana grunted as she blocked another strike from the Primal Demon. Metal clashed against claw with a sound like thunder. The impact echoed across the mountaintop, mixing with the howling wind and Diana's increasingly creative profanity.
Grace looked back at the Tempest.
[I have to.] She swallowed. [I-]
A System notification popped up in Grace's vision.
「Make Your Choice」
Option 1: Enter the Tempest's mindscape and eliminate the source of her indecision
Option 2: Execute the Tempest Warning: Permanent elimination of a Pillar
Grace's hand tightened on her rapier.