Calina gives off a soft chuckle as she looks toward the ground. Her eyes narrow as she lunges forward, extending a fist only mere inches away from Ursula's face.
「Trivial.」 Ursula intoned with her voice giving off a small echo.
Calina stops her assault, looking up to a large reflective wall in front her, mimicking her surroundings. Calina's mirrored reflection continues her lunge, grabbing at her face and slamming her into the mirror. The sheet then shatters with glass crackling along the ground.
Calina stumbles forward, looking back at Ursula now behind her with an icy glare. Her face, bloodied with cuts and bruises, starts to heal itself as she puts a hand up to her head.
「I love your enthusiasm, Holy Knight Calina. But after today, this will be your last and final rite. You've served your purpose up, and now it's time to submit.」 Ursula announces with two outreaching hands.
