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Cybil flees with all her might
"I have to run.
That is not a human.
It is not something that I stand a chance against."
Cybil summons all the strength she can muster and begins to run down the hall.
"The stairs...
Were the stairs really this far away?"
No matter how much she runs she gets the feeling that she is not moving
forward.
"Is the floor moving?
And is this because of that girl's power?"
Light flashes from behind Cybil.
It hits the wall and cracks it.
The tiles have come off.
A scene that she has not seen before approaches right in front of her eyes.
From black to white...
However, it is not a sacred flame, but the fires that light Hell.
Her clothes, hair, and skin are enveloped in a great light.
She cannot look back.
If she looks back she will die.
However...
She is at her limit.
"Sorry Harry.
Sorry..."
When she came to Cybil was sleeping on a small bench in the cafe.
Cheryl is standing next to her, gazing out the window at the steadily falling
snow.
A bike is waiting outside of the cafe for Cybil. Its engine is running.
Cheryl...smiles brightly at Cybil, opens the door of the cafe, and disappears
into the fog.
Cybil runs out after her.
The End