Freya wakes up, aware that she is in a lucid dream, in one of the guest rooms at Alexandria Castle.
It looks like the whole castle is empty, except for her.
Suddenly, she hears some noise in the adjacent room. She decides to investigate.
Upon entering the room, Freya stumbles on a Oglop-sized Beatrix looking at her pleadingly and squeaking something unintelligible at her.
She smiles. Seeing the woman who has defeated her three times in battle in such a pitiful state, a dark, repressed corner of her psyche emerges, and she begins to pace menacingly towards the beleaguered general, stamping her feet along the way for emphasis.
Freya begins to give Beatrix a condescending speech about how the once-proud general has been humbled "by being shrunk to a height equal to her worth as a human being".
Beatrix stumbles back in distress, but Freya quickly closes the distance and now stands above her, a smug grin on her face. She slowly lifts one foot above the pint-sized general. Beatrix freezes like a deer caught in the headlights as Freya casually explains that she's about to give her "an end befitting an Oglop".
It's merely a bluff. All Freya wants to do is to enjoy the sight of Beatrix scampering away inside her own castle like a mouse in panic. She deliberately misses her by an inch as she stomps down, sending the disgraced general fleeing for her life into the castle corridors.
Freya lets out a delighted chuckle as she revels in the situation. She begins to stalk Beatrix at a leisurely pace, taunting the speck of a general as she searches the castle corridors for her. She even manages to corner Beatrix and fake a few more stomps to send her in a panicked frenzy.
Eventually, Freya gets bored with this cat-and-mouse game and decides to act out her darkest fantasies on her nemesis (or at least, the figment of her imagination that looks like her). She begins to concentrate, and the whole scenery changes.
Freya now stands inside the cathedral of Cleyra, dressed like a Cleyran dancer. At her feet, Beatrix is lying face up on the cathedral's floor,unable to move. They are both alone.
"Eternal Harvest" starts playing. Freya knows what to do.
She starts dancing on Beatrix, mercilessly pounding and trampling the shrunken woman under her skilled feet.
All the while, Freya is in a trance-like state, treating Beatrix like a mere rag doll under her feet, ignoring her desperate pleas and screams.
The melody comes to an end. Freya steels herself as she prepares to deal the final blow to the woman who has caused her so much pain.
Freya jumps on Beatrix with both feet.
For a split second, she feels Beatrix's body splatter under her foot.
Freya wakes up brutally. It seems that her sense of morality has intervened to put an end to this twisted lucid dream. She swears she can feel the phantom feeling of Beatrix's body giving way beneath her sole.
She blushes as she feels a wet spot on her underwear.