[The memory starts at the end of a battle. Rose is standing across from an angelic being, who is kneeling over on the ground. Between the two, the victor is clear.]
[Before Byakuya can do anything, the other figure collapses into light, which Rose absorbs into herself. The eerie sunlight is quickly replaced by the cover of night. It's clear this is what the group had expected to happen, but none of the people lining the ring seem to be relieved.]
[Rose takes a few steps forward, before promptly collapsing and spitting up...white? There's a flurry of voices from around.]
Twelve, forfend, she's beginning to turn! Urianger, if you've got aught up your sleeve, now is the time.
For Byakuya! (cw: body horror)
[The memory starts at the end of a battle. Rose is standing across from an angelic being, who is kneeling over on the ground. Between the two, the victor is clear.]
[Before Byakuya can do anything, the other figure collapses into light, which Rose absorbs into herself. The eerie sunlight is quickly replaced by the cover of night. It's clear this is what the group had expected to happen, but none of the people lining the ring seem to be relieved.]
[Rose takes a few steps forward, before promptly collapsing and spitting up...white? There's a flurry of voices from around.]
Twelve, forfend, she's beginning to turn! Urianger, if you've got aught up your sleeve, now is the time.