They were easy to finish off. The attack had been a death rattle, at most. Already, the magic holding the Witch's Labyrinth together is unraveling...

It appears that this dream - _memory? - is fast approaching the end, as well. The impossibly bright light begins to fade down faster than the eye can adjust, and it's quiet - Sayaka's laughter died down to harried breathes, likely as exhausted as Ven himself is emotionally.

As everything plunges into full black and his connection to Sayaka's dream breaks apart, the mysterious bystander girl's voice is all that can be heard -

"Stop... Please, stop..."