-Already, a trail of blood and devastation followed the girl. It was so shameful to wear their greedy blood as a mask, but it could not be helped. Until every last one of them were purged, nothing would ever get better. Her mother was right... She had to do this, or they would all destroy her, and the world with her. It had to be done. It could no longer be helped.
Seeing Abel, she stopped. If not for the gore that adorned her form, she'd still look like the angel he compared her to so many times before. And her smile, still so soft...-
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Seeing Abel, she stopped. If not for the gore that adorned her form, she'd still look like the angel he compared her to so many times before. And her smile, still so soft...-
Do you intend to stop me, Father?