(Four days...it's been four long, agonizing days. People are dying, bleeding, sometimes keeping themselves together in the most literal way possible...and for what? Because a stupid carnival came to town and a voice over the radio told them it was a good idea. Kreutzer was tired, hungry, sick...her patience had just about enough.)

Why are we even here? What's the point of all of this madness? Another misdirection so everyone can bleed a little more? It's just another step, another push towards breaking us to insanity? I will not fall for that...I will not stand for this any longer!

(She glares at the Ferris Wheel, then shouts towards the sky.)

Richard! Richard you son of a bitch, I hope you're happy! You made everyone believe there was a way out and dragged them to their deaths! I curse your name and your foul attempts to drive us to madness! Damn you and this wretched dimension! Hide in your god forsaken holes all you want; I'll make them and the rest of this place your grave!

(And now anyone in the carnival will probably notice a very loud explosion. Kreutzer aimed one of her kamikaze dolls for the base of the ferris wheel and seems to be directly assaulting it with her danmaku magic. Clearly, she's pissed.)