That is to say, the adversary's gaze was not fixed on themself, but on all of humanity in this world.
And in their eyes, he was merely a tiny part of that insignificant existence.
"Pity, protection, compassion, scorn, slaughter, tenderness."
"Sometimes they would annihilate with fire, and at other times, they would reach out and play at will."
"Such is your kind, your human species."
"It is precisely because of this that the Beast of Play could be born and sit upon the end of your kind."
In the darkness, the stunningly beautiful fox woman seemed to disintegrate with the storm, vanishing on the spot.
In her place, a gigantic beast hidden within the darkness, concealed beneath the storm, its full form unseen, with only its tails swaying, appeared.
"This is the beast's roar."
"This is the beast's lament."
"The fourth beast, the Beast of Play, Tamamo no Mae·Goryan"Skaia has descended."
"Humans, despair."
