Under a dark, heavy sky, Torina lay on the ground, staring at her own corpse.
How could she be looking at her own body?
Because her head had flown off.
It had been blasted clean away and now lay miserably on the ground, staring at the headless corpse beside her and the blood soaking the earth.
Torina stared blankly for a full half minute before realizing this was a scene from the original story.
She was in the perspective of the bastard captain from the source material, the one who got her head blown off by Milora, the Protagonist.
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