10/31...Halloween evening. Mere days before the final full moon.

Yukari had just taken Chidori's life earlier that month, and the thought of it haunted her. Moreso in the way it had devastated Mitsuru more than anything. These people were her friends, was it really worth hurting them just to make sure that she never had to lose Makoto again?

Was it worth it to question what she was doing now? She'd hurt friends in her pursuit of not losing anyone else long before now.

She doesn't have time to let these questions fill her mind when she was too busy prepping for the next full moon. She brushes off her ripped up skirt, her streaked eyeliner and sharp eyes staring back at her from the blank screen of her phone. Burning the midnight oil wouldn't help her after she's gone through several days of foregone sleep, so she rests on the couch in the abandoned building her, Jin, Takaya and Akihiko occupy.

Which seemed to be the wrong answer, since she wakes up in a blue room, quiet music playing in it. She throws herself off the couch to figure out what happened to her. She can't afford wrenches in her plan right now.