Having a Choice

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No One's POV

Adora had arrived to the cave.

Swift Wind waited outside.

She entered and Light Hope appeared.

"Light Hope," Adora began. "I can't bare to be She Ra anywhere."

Adora threw the sword to the ground.

"Find someone else." Adora said.

Light Hope lightly chuckled.

Adora was confused.

"You don't choose to be She Ra," Said Light Hope. "you were chosen. Now pick up the sword and be be She Ra. You have no choice."

Adora stood her ground.

"I can make my own destiny." Said Adora. "I refuse to just be another one of the Princess's tools."

"There is no refusing." Said Light Hope. "The only reason you were brought to Etheria from Eternia was to do this."

"Eternia?" Asked Adora. "That's where I'm from. That's my original home?"

"Etheria is your home." Said Light Hope. "Go and keep the citizens under control."

Adora went and picked up the sword.

Light Hope smirked.

"No." Adora said, much to Light Hope's chagrin. "I refuse to make people live under fear, tyranny, and monarchy. I have cost so much problems with this sword. No more!"

Adora slammed the sword against the ground, shattering the blade.

Light Hope disappeared forever.

Adora left the cave.

"Where's the sword?" Asked Swift Wind.

Adora looked him in the eyes.

"Destroyed." Said Adora.

Swift Wind's eyes widened.

Adora mounted.

"Where are we going?" Asked Swift Wind.

Adora looked at the sky.

"To the Crimson Waste." She said. "That's the only place monsters like us belong."

Swift Wind flew into air.

Catra's POV

I was sitting on my bed.

We killed Angella.

It was all our fault.

I heard the Alliance broke up.

I should be happy.

But I'm not.

Where will Adora go?

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