She could never forget this scene. It was one of the memories she least wanted to recall. The sight before her was the scene of her mother's death when she was little, yet... it was being replayed here now...
Looking at the little purple-haired girl before her, that was her younger self...
Her mother's death had been incredibly painful for Sirin. Sirin had been raised by her mother since childhood. Though their life had been difficult, at least her mother had been by her side, sheltering her from the wind and rain.
But then one day, the person she admired most in her heart suddenly never got up again.
"Mom..."
"Don't... don't leave me all alone."
Little Sirin was still weeping beside her dead mother, while Sirin stood nearby, watching the scene before her. Tears unconsciously fell from her eyes as well.
"Mom..."
But it was not over yet... Another scene appeared beside Sirin. This was also a memory she did not want to revisit: her experiences in the experimental chambers, the experiments performed on her, and the memories of watching her friends die one after another...
The painful experiences she least wanted to remember kept replaying before Sirin, just as Hiyamaru had done to Yae Sakura... like five hundred years of suffering endlessly cycling and replaying, using painful events to brainwash her without end.
Her mind was continuously affected. Sirin's human personality, which had only just managed to gain the upper hand, was... once again losing control of her body to the Herrscher personality.
Vaguely... a voice seemed to sound beside her: Yes~ that's it. Tear apart the human heart and become a true, complete Herrscher.
Sirin grew more and more despondent, and... her human heart was being eroded step by step.
In the end... just as it was