NEUTRAL
[Those who have chosen this road; they would decidedly or, maybe reluctantly walk through the bridge that leads them towards the exit of the Akarana Corridor, and their true destination. Nothing changes around them, and the many spirits traveling from different times into new eras become like flies in the grand, bizarre dimension. Even some demons pass them by, some from the Abyss, others returning to it. In the end, nothing happened, no one saw them, and they could not speak to any of them as they reach into the light. At the end of the road, past the white, the would find themselves in an empty plane, so empty there was nothing they could possibly be standing on, and yet they were.]
???: "Those who live by the sword..."
[The voice of a young woman rings in their ears, as the void becomes the familiar sight of the Shinjuku Underground Mall reveals itself to them, right by the entrance of it. However, the entire floor was full of broken artifacts and abandoned belongings. Plushies, clothes, ruined backpacks, as far as the eye can see. And among all of them, sitting by the wall, is Tatsuya, quietly gazing at the flame of his lighter before everything around them collapses the moment the sound of a deafening powerful blast reaches their ears. Soon enough, the area rearranges itself; they fall through a hole and see a pair of demons standing under the very same hole, Fallen Eligor, and Night Incubus. At the other end of the room, there was a badly injured Rowan, barely standing up, defiantly glaring back at the pair.]
???: "...Will also die by it."
[The voice of a young man finishes the sentence. Eligor rushes at Rowan, before impaling him one final time with its long spear, taking the Hunter's life instantly. As soon as his body collapses, so does the image.]
Both voices: "In this era of turmoil, life's only meaning is death, while death has no point to it. The cycle of reincarnation is unbroken, and those who still rest are returned into this world to play their role. You've seen them fall, your friends and comrades, and so have I. By the hands of demons, but also by the hands of humans. Did they all die for nothing...?"
[Quick images flash through their eyes. A young girl, short black hair and glasses, is murdered by cloaked men in the middle of a park while crying her heart out in terror for the failed summoning of a demon; a man, leader of the resistance is forcefully taken by Oni and terribly skinned alive while his companions are similarly ravaged by demons; the bombs dropping all over Tokyo; the countless wars after, and finally, the slowly but steady decline of numbers in those saved by the Resistance, all trapped in the cross fire of angels and devils, and their summoners on opposite sides.]
Both voices: "Is that the way things will end? Against the hands of fate, there is nothing to be done. Do people wish for the Order of God? The Freedom of demons? Or…?"
[Slowly, the images all converge into one, and the group is back in front of the flower shop, inside the Underground Mall. The store in front of them is still the flower shop, however, it has been clearly given a new use to it. There is a sign glued to the metal door protecting the insides that reads "Natsuki", with plenty of cute drawings painted around it; it was someone's home. To their right, they would find most people are covered in some kind of protection or armor, a lot of them with a weird sense of fashion, or none at all, quickly moving supplies deeper underground, while taking others take them to the left side of the group; only a handful of them seemed to have Arm Terminals. At the corners, some young-looking men and women keep their guards up. Finally, towards their left, they would find a long corridor leading to a set of stairs leading up, towards the surface. As noted, some people are moving boxes of supplies there.]