ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@timeloopTim You were not long for this world. As soon as the Maid of Void gathered her things and realized the full extent of the situation, her judgement was precise as it was calm; out of mercy for the lives now trapped within an arm's reach from victory, seeing her theory blossom into tangible reality, it was an easy judgement. Mercy against ennui in the stagnation of a realm trapped in decay. Cast immediately in an antagonistic light, her skills irreproachable, every session mate was slaughtered. You watched your friends die heroic deaths at her hand, one by one. You couldn't fight back- you loved her too much to ever hurt someone so close to you. She had tears in her eyes. Your death was the swiftest of all. A tragedy. πΌπππππ’ πππ