"...For some unknown reason, a small meteorite was drawn toward No. 5 Tulip Street in Tingen City. Edward was so excited after successfully thwarting Ince Zangwill during the day that his spirituality reacted a few seconds too slowly, and he was killed in his sleep by the meteorite..."
Crossed out.
"Something astonishing happened. The black cat that had just consumed a potion displayed remarkable vigilance. It bit Edward awake in time, and he blinked away one second before the meteorite struck. Poor Ince Zangwill failed once again."
"But this time, Ince did not seem particularly surprised, nor did he go mad, because deep down, he had already accepted that he could not kill Edward this way. This seemed to be merely a warning, warning Edward that he would take everyone down with him."
"But would such a warning work?"
Veins bulged on the hand gripping the Quill. Ince stabbed his leg hard a few more times and continued writing: "Yes! Because Edward is intelligent, with an excess of sympathy and a ridiculous sense of responsibility. Therefore, to prevent innocent people from dying, he will choose to back down. He will definitely choose to back down! This is perfectly reasonable, and even more consistent with human nature!"
At this point, Ince put down the pen. Pain had restored calm to his remaining eye, and he muttered to himself, "It will work. I will succeed!"
No. 5 Tulip Street.
Edward looked at the ruins nearby, his body trembling slightly with shock and fury.
So close. I came so close to dying in his story!
Wait, I escaped in time, but what about Mr. Steven Green and Priscilla next door?
Nothing remained there but burning, scorched earth and rubble.
Were they both dead?
"Meow! Σ(-`Д'-ノ;)ノ"
Lilith cried out and raced toward the