Elysian

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02- " accident or on purpose "

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ALKMENE cried.

She finally broke.

She felt fed up of the excuses and pitiful looks of her siblings, she knew they hated her all because of the blood on her hands. She killed Ben, it was an accident but she accepted that it was her then Luther and now they really hate her.

She cried because of how lonely it is to be alone in this big mansion by herself.

She couldn't blame the others for leaving.

She didn't expect 5 to leave her! her safe place, has been breached.

Pogo and Grace kept their distance with the girl and pitied them both, not even the next day she killed Pogo. Grace got terrified and the girl doused her with water, Grace malfunctioned and eventually gone.

She couldn't help it.

The urge for killing, it felt amazing yet terrible.

She didn't want anyone to leave, so she got obsessive.

She didn't want to feel lonely...again

So she broke, she finally did.

All the pressure of being "perfect" got tossed out the window as she wrecked havoc in her deceased father's study and after a while, she slumped over the frame of the door and surveyed the mess of the once clean study.

She hugged her knees close to her as she leaned her head to rest on her knees, her burgundy hair covering her face and a mess.

Underneath it all, she smiled manically.

It felt good for her.

Too good...you could consider calling her a psychopath but that's one thing she figured two days ago and what her adopted siblings and beloved five didn't know.

She has an alter ego, an ego that goes for the kill— no, an ego that enjoys killing for fun and an ego that loves seeing the blood being splattered on walls or on floors. That side of her is a maniac, a something that can't be contained; she tried so so so hard to contain it.

It would just spiral out of control and she had to literally force herself not to go outside and risk being called a killer despite looking like a kid, it hurt her bad; knowing she can't ever be normal. She knew from the beginning of course that she was anything but normal, she didn't expect this weird.

She hated and loved her ego.

Her ego made her feel...free, herself.

So there she was at the moment, listening to the storm outside while her inner conscience battled upon good and bad; she knew Reginald would regret someday taking her from her homeland.

For hell's sake, she's called "The Arrow"!

That's a clue in itself of what her power is, in other words she can manipulate and make arrows and target them perfectly; in occurrences, used too much a something will take over and kill for fun— no mercy at all.

That's what Alkmene is doing.

Losing her self, letting the inner her control her.