"Humanity's preservation, a resort called Chaldea…? A contract to save humanity, offering the pleasures of all creation…—Pharaoh Ozymandias, this is…!"
"Hah! Such grand boasts from mere rabble! To claim dominion over all creation in the presence of me, the incarnation of the sun, the absolute Pharaoh Ozymandias who rules all things?!"
"Haha, Pharaoh Ozymandias! You are the true ruler of all! What shall we do? Punish the insolent?"
"No—'the pleasures of all creation' piques my interest! We'll test the truth of those words, Nitocris! Ra's brilliance and the Eye of Horus will judge them! Follow me!"
"Yes, my lord! I'll stay by your side!"
—Waiting with a numbered ticket—
"What—?!"
"…Hm, it makes sense when you think about it. Very well, Nitocris! We wait!"
"Yes, my lord!"
"Hm, waiting's fine! Until the sixth Singularity, perhaps? Or sooner? Hah, haha, hahahahahaha!!"
Atonement.
"This, this, this, THIS!!"
"Tch, how annoying… this 'me'!"
Sparks fly from clashing spear and staff. A woman in a cold iron dress wields an iron staff.
A red-haired girl in a coquettish outfit, sporting dragon horns and a swaying tail.
"Senpai!"
"Eli-chan—!"
Glaring, hating, staking their pride, the two face off as Mash and Rikka join the fray.
"That's my line! Why, why are you a Servant…!!"
Her tail lashes fiercely.
"Hah, you're saying that? —Foolish!"
Carmilla stomps the tail with her high heel, pinning it as blood splatters.
"Guaah!!"
"I am Carmilla, the dreaded vampire lady. An Anti-Hero who fed on fear."
Her claws extend, slashing Elisabeth.
"The embodiment of your inescapable sins—the inevitable end of Elisabeth Báthory!!"
"—Haaaah!!"
Elisabeth swings her spear, forcing Carmilla back with raw strength.
"To think you, proof of my past, would deny me… isn't that illogical, laughable?"
Elisabeth bites her lip, glaring at the pointed accusation.
"…I know. You're me. The crystallization of my transformed self. A sin I can't look away from, one I must face—"
Carmilla, true name Elisabeth Báthory. Obsessed with eternal beauty, she sought the blood of countless girls, torturing and killing them—the 'Blood Countess.'
Her end came when one girl escaped, exposing her deeds, leading to her confinement and death.
A monster to be reviled. An Anti-Hero to be defeated.
The endpoint of a girl's life. The terminal of endless cruelty and sin.
Her spear trembles, the shaking spreading through her body.
"Denying you is like denying my entire past, my everything—"
She shakes off the trembling, facing forward.
Pointing her spear at her monstrous past.
"But! That doesn't mean I can ignore my own mess! —Even if it's ugly self-deception—I'll scream it!"
She roars, pitting discipline and pride against her sins.
She shouts, refusing to yield her pride—!
"I—don't want to become you!!"
"What a foolish girl… you give me a headache. How infuriating—die!"
An Iron Maiden descends from the sky, a torturous relic closing in.
"—Little Deer!!"
Elisabeth swings her spear, sweeping it aside, rushing to Master's side.
"Lend me your strength! I'm not as great as that squirrel I sometimes dream of, but you've got top-tier guts!"
She extends her hand to Master.
"Let me sing with all I've got! Give me the power to live out my selfishness!"
"Of course! I'm Gil and Mash's Master, after all!"
Rikka's form shifts, donning the distinctive Atlas Institute uniform.
"Skill activate! 'Rain of Isis'!"
A healing rain washes away Elisabeth's debuff skills temporarily!
"—Thanks. My head's clear now."
Elisabeth's aura shifts, exuding calm intelligence.
"No more headache. —Now I can go all out!"
She lunges at Carmilla in a breath, slashing, sweeping, striking—a medley of deadly tactics!
"Your movements…! This girl!"
"I'm sharp at reading situations, you know? With my headache gone, you're no match…!"
Dropping her spear, she attacks with tail, claws, headbutts, hips, battering her future self!
"Getting cocky!"
An Iron Maiden slams down from behind with ferocious force!
"Agh—!!"
"It's all an illusion—but this girl, in this box—!"
"I know. I get your tricks."
She swiftly jams her spear to block the Iron Maiden's closure!
"Tch, so we see through each other—!"
"Of course. That's what makes me me, right?"
"—Then I'll show you… the end of the sins you've piled up!!"
Blood boils from Carmilla's feet, grotesquely adorning her, amplifying her dark radiance—!
"Here it comes, Little Deer. Watch. —This is my finishing number…!"
"Okay! I'll watch as your AD!"
"Senpai?!"
"AD—haha, skipping manager shows your finesse!"
"—Blood, blood, blood…! Eternal beauty, an everlasting banquet! —Age and ugliness fade at time's end!!"
A curse is unleashed, fueled by the vampire lady's obsessive pride—!
"This time, I'll sing just for you. For the pitiful me, the foolish crystal of my sins—!"
Elisabeth plants her spear, standing atop it. From her back, a massive castle—transformed into an amplifier—manifests!
"That's Čachtice Castle! The residence Elisabeth made her stronghold in Hungary!"
"—Why's it an amp?"
Romani marvels, Olga Marie baffled.
"It's the vibe. —Here we go. My signature, my finishing number!"
Elisabeth takes a deep breath—her dragon breath, honed in an otherworldly lung, unleashed—!!
"'Illusory Iron Maiden'—!!"
A massive Iron Maiden looms, ready to engulf Elisabeth—!!
"—'Bloodstained Demoness'!! LAAAAAAA—!!"
—A shockwave, an ultrasonic storm, a torrent of destruction and torture.
The colossal amplified breath from Čachtice reverberates, magnified—
"Gwaaah!! My ears!! It's not about skill, it's just sheer volume!!"
"Are all Noble Phantasms like this?!"
"Noble Phantasm, deploy—!!"
"This is an idol—!"
—It obliterates the entire area—!!
"—Guhf!!"
Amadeus collapses, spitting blood.
"Oh no, what's wrong, Amadeus?!"
"—Tch… that death voice. She's finally unleashed her true potential, Elisabeth."
High in the sky, aboard Vimana, a thunderous voice reaches his ears.
"—I don't know why, but it's almost listenable. She's improved a sliver. Still a failure as my golden producer, though."
A voice that reaches the heavens… is this a sonic weapon? We're far enough to see the shape of the land…
"Producing an idol in Chaldea one day might not be bad. But to earn my lessons, they'd need Marie's charisma or Olga Marie's diligence! Hahahaha!"
Idol? Like Magi☆Mari? This king's producing too…
Scattering wyverns, the king laughs heartily—
"—The future doesn't deny the past, but the past denies the future…"
Exposed to the ruinous concert, Carmilla begins to fade, self-mocking.
"—How foolish, how pathetic—but that's why…"
Her final expression—
"So dazzling—"
—is a smile.
"Farewell, my unchangeable future self… I'll keep singing. That's the life I've chosen."
Elisabeth murmurs, tinged with loneliness.
"—Alright! I feel refreshed! Thanks, Little Deer!"
"You're welcome, Eli-chan!"
—Nearly all generals have been defeated.
Only the core remains—!
"Everyone's so fond of fighting themselves… and it's never anything good."
"Ham, huff huff, huff!"
"Yeah, I get it. …Being a hero's a tough gig."
"Ham, huff huff, huff!"
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