This isn't the kind of world she dreamed of fighting for—the sort of justice that she wished to uphold. If this was how the game was played, then that only left her with one clear choice.

Her gaze snapping back toward the three of them, the hesitance melting away in an instant, Celeste frowns deeply. "I know what this looks like," She begins, her arms slowly crossing over her chest. "And I don't expect you to trust me or believe a word I say. I don't know what this Metaverse is, but I refuse to stand by and let a place like this continue to exist. I won't let this man continue to poison everything and everyone around him."

"Tell me what I need to do, and I'll do it."