And then—until death.
Called a "devil," he became a true devil, then stood atop the mountain and looked down at that village, the source of his hatred.
As long as he lived, he would continue to hate.
His soul had long since been lost. Only hatred remained within this body.
Then, the times began to change.
That village vanished in an instant. In the end, only a wasteland remained.
Everything he had hated had disappeared.
He had lost his body, his name, even his soul.
In the end, even his hatred had been cast aside.
The village had been destroyed.
The people had been destroyed.
Even after his body died, he still wandered here.
The fire of hatred neither died nor went out.
As long as people existed in this world, it would continue forever.
"...That's incredible. You actually watched all of it."
A voice sounded beside her ear.
White, who had completely become that young man, returned to her original form.
"You got too immersed in it. Did you even lose yourself?"
The voice came again.
"...No." White spoke. "Only by fully immersing myself could I understand everything about you."
"Huh?"
"—Because that's what I did before."
White opened her eyes.
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[Holy shit.]
[Someone said before that spending ten years guiding the dead to rest was ridiculous. So this is how she did it?]
[Holy shit, she experienced every single person's death???]
[Jesus, she's completely deranged.]
[No wonder she's a fairy.]
[Angra Mainyu is stunned.]
[No, why is Angra Mainyu still using Shirou's model? Did he seriously never consider using another one?]
[Shouldn't Angra Mainyu's appearance be Morgan Shirou's original appearance?]
[Angra Mainyu's appearance should be Shirou's original appearance. Is Shirou himself the one who changed?]
[What if Angra Mainyu just naturally looks like this?]
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