lxxiv. | "the old way, my way"

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HE KILLED THEM. All of the Faithful, with no remorse. He didn't even stop to think one second about the children, all he did was become a savage animal and murder them in cold blood. They were going to kill him, yes, but he deserved it. What did the Faithful do to deserve this kind of death? They lit people on fire, that's all they did. It's nothing compared to what Sheidheda did to the Twelve Clans back on Earth when they didn't kneel to him.

Falo saw it first hand.

She knew what he could do and she allowed it to happen. If anything this was her fault. They died because of her orders. Their blood was on her hands, no one else's. Not even Indra's despite that she encouraged it. Falo went through with the commands, this was her doing. Indra only gave her a push to fulfill the command.

Falo zoned out as she watched Indra crouch down to look inside of the palace's secret passageways. She realized that she was everything she feared she would still be: a killer. It was in her blood, her instincts. . . her nature to be a killer. Her promise to Monty and Harper didn't matter at all because it was null. It would never happen.

No one was finding peace. Everyone was a killer here in Sanctum.

The cycle would never end.

Suddenly Indra grabbed Falo's shoulders and shook her. "Falo!" she yelled. "Sheidheda is gone, so is Sangedakru. We only have the other clans. They'll take more convincing to join him. So we need to find him before he disrupts the order here." she informed.

He already has, Falo thought.

When Indra realized Falo wasn't going to speak to them, she turned to Emori and John. "Would Wonkru even follow him?" John asked.

"No, not if Falo is alive."

John chuckled. "Maybe you should reconsider their loyalty. All of Wonkru wouldn't be listening to Falo if it weren't for Trikru. They will turn on her. . . and kill her," he paused. "And with no other alternative. . . Sheidheda will rule Wonkru. We'll be doomed."

Emori gasped. "There is another alternative!"

Remembrance dawned on Falo. "Madi!" she gasped. So with that being said, she sprinted out of the palace as instincts kicked in.

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THEY WENT RUNNING into the tavern where Madi would spend her time when Falo didn't force her to stay isolated in the farmhouse to be away from all of the violence. Falo hoped they weren't too late and that Sheidheda didn't harm her. He was ruthless, he would kill her and have no regret if it meant power. Falo was already crying, shaking and her heart was going so fast she couldn't even comprehend it.

Even though she didn't know if her daughter was alive or not.

"Madi!" Falo screamed as she searched the room with her eyes.

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