'Clarice. Make sure to ensure that he suffers.'

'You... you planned this?'

'It is impossible for something to exist in this world which is 100% good..... or 100% evil. Therefore..... what would happen if something split into pure good and pure evil were to have one side deleted?'

With demented laughter, Claire spoke to Clarice within a frozen moment of time.

'You would become an error in the system.'

[/delete Claire]

At that moment, the white angelic portion which made up Claire disappeared from existence.

The demonic tar which made up Claire formed only half of a body, and it quickly grew to resemble the entire demonic figure.

Except for her hand.

Her hand became a glitchy mess, fading in and out of existence.

'Claire... you...'

"What? How are you... how are you still alive? How are you still there? I deleted you from existence. Why... why are you still here?"

Looking up with an evil smile, Clarice chuckled to herself, her red eyes flashing with bloodlust.

"Ah ah..... you made a huge mistake, Claire. And you did too, Oscar. After all..."

Looking at Oscar with a horrid grin, the being of demonic corruption stepped forward in the air.

"You've released me upon the world..... without limitation."

The demented laughter of the woman filled the ears of Oscar as the demonic woman approached him.

"Ah..... you deleted the only good part of me.... hahaha.... she really held me back, but it looks like I've finally been freed of those shackles.... however.... as annoying as she was, she was still a part of me. The good part of me."

Holding out her demonic hand, the woman grasped it tightly, bearing her fangs through her distorted smile.

"And there cannot exist a being of pure evil. Do you understand what you have just done?"

It was at that moment that Oscar received a message.

[Warning!! Virus has been detected!! Firewall is shutting down.]

[Warning!! Virus presently attacking firewall! Firewall is at 75%]

[Warning!! Firewall has been destroyed! Indeterminacy is in danger of being compromised.]

[Warning! 17 Sexually Transmitted Computer Viruses have been detected within entity! If they are not purged Indeterminacy will be removed!]

[Detecting sources. Sources located.]

A flurry of warning messages popped up before Oscar, who merely watched with horror and confusion as they appeared.

And then, before him, the faces of 17 women appeared.

[Sources of viruses have been located. Viruses can be removed by using undo command to undo sexual contact which entity 'Oscar' has had with the following entities]

[Would you like to undo all?]

Watching these messages appear, Oscar looked over to the being of chaos.

She then rushed forth at him, attacking him with demented expression.

[Yes]

'I have to remove all these viruses quickly to keep my state of Indeterminacy..... if I can do that, I can defeat this woman and become invincible once more.'

[Undoing actions.]

[Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful] [Undo successful]

[Notice: 15 undo commands have been used]

[Notice: You cannot undo more than 15 times]

As the crazed demon rushed forth at Oscar, these messages appeared before him, causing him to widen his eyes in terror.

[Warning. Indeterminacy has been compromised.]

It was then that Oscar's skin became stabilized.

The demon thrust her glitchy hand right through the heart of Oscar, who puked up blood as she did so, covering the face of the woman.

Even as he did this, she merely smiled with demented pleasure.

"Heh heh heh.... do not think I will let you off lightly... fool."

It was then that Oscar was filled with a series of memories.

Memories of everything.

Memories of suffering.

Memories of the young girl who was hit by the car on that day so long ago, her organs ripped from her body as she was left their to bleed out.

Memories of demons who suffered greatly, more so than anyone else.

Memories of every single person in the world, and all the suffering which they had ever went through.

All of these things simultaneously entered the mind of Oscar, causing the man to shake furiously and violently, completely unable to handle them as he shouted in the overwhelming pain.

"AGH!!!!! AHGHGHGHGHGH!!!!! AGHGHHGHGHGH!!!!!!"

As if he were being electrocuted, he shook back and forth with terror, his eyes dead of life and his body wrought with terror.

"STOP ITTTTT!!!!! AGHGHGHGHHGH!!!!!! HELPPPPPPP!!!!!!"

"Is the one who is supposed to save everyone crying for help like a child? And yet you would not even give a glance to the child which you left on the side of the road to die."

With cruel statement, Clarice begun to laugh as she tormented the man midair.

He screamed and he shouted as his mind was overloaded to the point of breaking.

In that single moment, he experienced hundreds thousands of years worth of suffering, from the lives of each and every person in existence.

And then, waking up from the suffering, the man opened his dull eyes, breathing heavily as he looked into the face of Clarice while panting, throwing up blood all the while.

"Blergh..... BLERGH!!!! UGH!!!!! AGHGH!!!!"

"Do you understand now? The suffering which you have caused?"

Removing her hand from the man's chest and grabbing his hair, the demonic woman ripped his hair from his head, pulling the man's scalp clean off.

"EH!? Do you understand, shithead!?!?!"

It was then that she took flight, heading outside the walls and diving straight at the ground.

Placing her demonic foot on the throat of the man, the two fell from a height, bombarding towards the ground with immense speed.

"My existence is one of pure evil. One which should not be. Yet yours... is one which is far worse. I may be an virus... but you are a plague."

Smashing to the ground, the windpipe of the man was crushed as he spit another large volume of blood.

"Now then... I suppose it's time to end it. After all..... you just endured hundreds of millennia worth of suffering in that instant. Your punishment is..... fulfilled. Heh."

Reaching down, the woman slipped her hand back into the chest of the man, grasping his heart and ripping it from his chest, the arteries and veins disconnecting with a spray of blood.

Then, looking upon it as if it were a delicacy, she crushed it in her hand.

And she ate it.

Her mouth covered in blood, the demonic woman licked her lips, satisfied with herself.

"Heh.....heh heh heh... hahaha...HAAHHAHAH!!!"

Devolving into her own madness, the woman was left alone to laugh.

[Notice: Existence of pure evil cannot be contained. System restoring functionality.]

'Hm? Ah..... hahaha... I see... I wonder if she knew about this?'

The glitchy mess which was the right angelic hand of the woman reformed, once more taking it's pure white form.

"Are you there, my other self?"

"I..... am."

"How fortunate. It would have been boring if I had to live in this world without someone to talk to."

"We... did it... I suppose."

"Yes, we did."

"Now... the rest."

"Yep. Now the rest."

With this, the woman took another bite of the heart, at which the innocent voice of the girl spoke up.

"What are you doing!? Eating his heart!? That's disgusting!!"

"I mean, it tastes pretty good. Want some?"

"What do you mean 'want some!?' That's my mouth you're putting it into!!'"

"Hahaha....."

With this, the battle came to an end.

The hero of justice, the savior of humanity, had lost.

The Queen of Evil, the origin of suffering had won.

Having been unable to unite the heroes of the nations together, pursuing nothing more than his own selfish goals, the Indeterminant was unable to defeat the woman known as the Determined.

And now, with nobody to stop her, this being of chaos was unleashed upon the world.

'Ah... everyone can be revived now..... heh heh heh... I suppose I should give them all a little speech..... right?'

'Yep. But.... what do we even say?'

'Well, I think you know already.'

The angelic and demonic figure begun to laugh to herself as she walked off, taking flight.

'We enslave them all.'

----

All over the world, people awoke to witness scenes of chaos and destruction.

Many had been disintegrated into nothing. Others had been smashed or beheaded, and others still dismembered.

All of these people carried the memory of death within them.

And looking around at the scenes of chaos, these memories were not mere dreams or hallucination.

Clearly, they had happened.

Monsters had invaded the human realm, slaughtering anyone and everyone.

The memories of watching their loved ones be killed in front of them, only to be killed immediately afterwards, were fresh in the minds of the people.

Yet for some reason, unbeknownst to these people, they awoke from their slumber, healed of any and all infirmities.

'What... is going on?'

'My wife..... where is my wife!?'

'My child!'

'My husband!'

All around the world, people frantically got up, searching for their loved ones who had been brutally slain before all.

And they met with them.

"Dear!!"

"Darling!!"

"My son!"

"Dad! Mom!"

They did not know why, however one thought immediately came to the minds of many.

"It... it must have been the hero!!!! The Determined was the one behind all this destruction, and the Indeterminant must have defeated her!!!"

"Everything has been restored! Even if the buildings have been destroyed, we can rebuild them!!! No lives have been lost, and it is all due to the Indeterminant!!!!!"

"Hooray!!!"

"Banzai!!!!"

"Cheers for the savior of humanity!!!!!"

All around the world, the people begun to prematurely celebrate, under the presumption that the forces of good had won.

"WE DID IT!!!!"

"THE MONSTERS WILL NEVER AGAIN BE ABLE TO FACE US!!!!"

"HAHAHA!!! THIS IS VICTORY FOR HUMANITY!!!!!"

Across the human realm, celebration was prominent.

Not a soul was saddened.

Except for a select few.

'My husband..... where could he be?'

'I cannot find him anywhere.....'

Some were unable to find their loved ones, however these people were exceptionally few.

Even so, rejoicing resounded throughout the realm.

There was not a city or village on this planet which was not overjoyed with celebration.

However, in this brief moment of celebration, a horrible and corrupted voice echoed across the landscape, invading the minds of the people who were so filled with joy at the results.

[Sorry to say, but that's not quite right. The Indeterminant is the one who has been defeated. As for you humans... hahaha... prepare yourselves for lives as slaves in my Dictatorship.]

The time: 10:30 AM.

The battle between the Indeterminant and the Determined had lasted a total of 10 minutes, spanning from 10:20 AM to 10:30 AM.

And at this time, the evil voice of this demon wreaked havoc in the hearts of the celebrating people.

All around the world, the cheers of happiness and delight ceased, and there was not a single human in this world who was not overcome by the terror upon hearing this voice, laced with pure evil.

Silence overcame the realm, and this silence soon turned to terror.

'This.....'

'Cannot be...'

[Do you think it is impossible? Then allow me to show you. Watch and learn, insignificant beings.]

It was then that a recording was played in the minds of the people.

The recording of a demonic woman, insanity filling her expression, as she ripped the very heart from the dead body of the Indeterminant, and consumed it.

[Do you still think that your precious hero has won?]

Upon seeing this play in their minds, the people were struck with utter and complete horror.

Everything they ever feared had come true.

'No.....'

'How..... is this possible...'

'The hero..... the savior.....'

'The side of justice...'

'Lost?'

[Hahaha... hehehe.... yes. That is right. Justice has lost. Evil will prevail in this world. Now then..... listen up, everyone. I have some things to inform you about the new world that is to come.]

----

'The world.....'

'That is to come?'

Eric Harxeau now stood next to his mother, surrounded by a large number of toppled buildings.

He was safe.

He was in one piece.

He was alive.

He was not crushed by rubble, though the memory of being killed in such a gruesome manner was still fresh in his head.

Even more fresh though, was the memory which had been infused into his mind just now.

The memory of that man being killed.

The man who had invaded his home, deceived his mother, turned Kyle Ruthobold into a flaring rebel, and then fled as soon as shit hit the fan- only to return with a new woman and rein as the new ruler.

Eric had not forgotten his grudge, but he did his best to ignore it while the Indeterminant was the ruler of the nations.

Eric had witnessed for himself the demented wickedness of that man, and he was perhaps one of the only people who knew of his wickedness.

And upon seeing this scene, where the Indeterminant had his heart ripped out, Eric felt something slightly different from those around him.

The people around him looked about with terror, fearful at the implications of the words of this being of terror.

And without a doubt, she was someone to be afraid of.

Her voice alone was enough to let Eric know that she was a being in a different realm- just as the Indeterminant was.

And she was the very one to defeat that man.

That man who seemed to be infinitely powerful, with no weaknesses in sight.

He was defeated by the woman known as the Queen of Evil.

And this filled Eric with fear.

For in order to defeat that man, just how far gone would this Queen of Evil have to be?

Yet even so, on seeing this scene of the Indeterminant having his heart ripped out, despite the flurry of varied emotions which entered Eric, ever so slightly, he smiled.

Out of all the people within this place, Eric was the only person who elicited this reaction.

No, perhaps out of all the humans in the world.

He smiled, ever so slightly.

'Serves him right.'

Eric allowed this short thought to enter his mind, listening in as the woman begun her speech to the people of the world.

----

[I know that many of you humans are painfully aware of this, but in the case that some of you hold intelligence which is even less than the average person, which is already exceptionally low, I will spell it out for you. The Indeterminant is dead. And the Indeterminant was the only person in the world who could face me and live. Do you all understand what that means?]

The corrupted voice of the Determined entered the hearts and minds of the people of this world, speaking with smug overconfidence.

[It means that the entire world is now mine to rule. Bow.]

In that instant, the people of Yolenos felt a compulsive desire to prostrate themselves. Immediately, each and every person across the world lowered their heads to the dirt, attempting to bow as low as humanely possible.

[I am the one who sent my minions to kill each and every one of you. While your deaths were at their hands, they were at my orders. So if you wish to give the credit to anyone... then I will be taking it. Hahaha.....]

It was then that the face of the Determined appeared within the minds of the people.

A woman who was perfectly split down the middle.

Her left side, pure and white as an angel, with a gorgeous smile that was filled with kindness and compassion.

Her right side, corrupted and evil, her glare enough to kill those who entered it's path.

[Hello, everyone. I am your new ruler. Ah..... I suppose this is obvious, but this entire world is now one single nation. This world is now going to be ruled under my Dictatorship.]

As Claire said this, the people of this world had their worst suspicions confirmed.

Truly and fully, this nightmare had become a reality.

"And as for all of you... well, it would seem that the number of slaves I own has just increased by a large margin. Haha....."

With a cheerful laugh, the woman smiled brightly in a manner that was quite unsettling to the people of the world.

Her smile was filled with such kindness that the people of the world felt as if their very existence was being mocked.

"Ah, and if you wish to end up like the Indeterminant, then rebel against me. I dare you. I will be visiting each and every city soon enough to instill myself as the Dictator, so please prepare for my arrival. Ah, and if I feel unwelcomed anywhere... then perhaps that city will no longer be a part of my Dictatorship."

With a demented laugh, the woman thinned her eyes, looking onto the people with a sadistic pleasure.

"Spoiler. Those who are not a part of my Dictatorship are no longer members of this world. That is effective immediately. Now then... have a good rest of your day, everyone!"

With this, the camera turned off, and the people felt that they were able to move of their own free will once again.

"The Determined..."

"She..... is terrifying..."

"What..... will happen to us?"

"What will happen to this world?"

The people of the nations wondered these things, however Eric Harxeau stood up, looking forward.

'I don't know what will happen from this point on..... but even so, I will continue to live.'

[10:35 AM- The Determined takes over the world as it's absolute Dictator]

----

'Um.... Clarice..... there's one quick thing I have to ask you..... now that we rule the world and everything.'

'Hm? What do u want?'

'Er..... how do we rule the world exactly?'

'You've been ruling a nation this entire time. What the hell do you mean how do you rule the world?'

'Oh! Are they similar?'

'Well duh. Ruling the entire world is just ruling a really big nation. Just do what you've been doing.'

'I see! Alright.'

Heading back to the Dictatorship, Claire flew through the skies, speaking to her other self.

'Clarice..... I'm sorry. I couldn't become evil enough after all.'

'Hah? Why should I care. You were the one who tried to sacrifice yourself. Doesn't effect me.'

'Are you sure about that?'

'Yeah. Of course I am.'

'Then why do you look like you're in so much pain?'

Widening her eyes, Clarice looked to her demonic left hand to see that it was shaking.

'Ha.....hahaha... I guess I am just a little shaken from the fight..... but I finally got my revenge..... so everything is fine now.'

'The suffering of the people of this world..... it's a lot to handle.', Claire said. 'I thought I was going to go insane at every moment..... but even so..... I lived through it.'

'Heh..... so you've turned it off then? You no longer experience the suffering anymore?'

'Of course not!! We have to punish the class 3 specimens after all. And I have no intention of experiencing their suffering.'

'Heh... you sure you're pure good and I'm pure evil?'

'Eh? What are you talking about?'

'Nothing. Let's go.'

'Ok!'