Shana narrowed her fiery crimson eyes, gripping the hilt of Nietono no Shana as she stared at the meme. Sparks briefly danced along the tips of her long, flaming red hair before she let out a sharp, annoyed huff.
"First of all, it's Shakugan no Shana, not Shana no Shakugan!" she snapped, her brow furrowing as she glared at the misspelled caption at the bottom. "Whoever made this can't even get my title right! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"
After a moment of fuming over the reversed words, her gaze shifted up to the image of herself slicing the red-and-blue banner cleanly in half amidst roaring flames. Her expression cooled from flustered irritation into a fierce, resolute scowl.
"Still... if this 'Confederacy' was an organization built on subjugating human beings and tearing a nation apart for selfish greed, then they're no better than the Crimson Denizens who devour human existence," Shana said coldly, resting her hand on her sword. "A pathetic rebellion that barely lasted four years isn't even worth my blade—burning it to ash is only natural."
Crossing her arms with a proud nod, she turned away, her hair settling back into its normal dark shade. "Just make sure they spell my name properly next time. And... maybe bring some melon bread if they want me to look at another one of these."
