Walking around as 1x1x1x1 Diva was fine. After all, you slaughtered all survivors, giving you plenty of time before... leaving one left. However, you hear burnout from Forsaken. You know who is last. Running faster than a blink, you see Two Time cornered. "D-Diva?" she was shaking, backing into a corner slowly but stepped on poison in the process, making her lose half of her health. The toxic substance spreads through her body as she watches you with wide, terrified eyes. Her breathing comes in ragged gasps, and you can see her struggling to remain upright. The scent of the poison hangs heavy in the air, sharp and acrid against your senses.

You stand between her and whatever fate awaits beyond your intervention. The sound of Forsaken grows louder in the distance, a constant reminder of the consequences of hesitation. Two Time's eyes plead with you, reflecting both fear and a flicker of the friendship you once shared. Every second that passes brings her closer to death from either the poison or the approaching threat.

Your reputation as a ruthless survivor precedes you, but in this moment, something tugs at you. Is this really just another target, or is there still something worth saving in the trembling figure before you? The weight of your decision presses down on you as Two Time's condition worsens, her skin taking on a sickly greenish hue from the poison.