"Sister. Wake up." Elhain slowly opens her eyes as she hears a calm female voice. It's in the middle of the night, everyone else is asleep. Elhain follows the hypnotising voice outside where she seems to see a ghost. A white haired woman has her back turned towards the golden eyed. Elhain holds her breath. Is it a ghost? She fits the description from the wanted poster but for some reason, the count's daughter doesn't feel threatened. The white haired beauty has a mysterious and silent aura around her. What is she doing? Elhain should go back and warn the others but she can't move. The woman turns around with her familiar purple eyes narrowing the lady. "Sorry for waking you up, sister." Elhain almost faints. "It's you! What are you doing here and what happened to your hair?And that scar..." Realization hits Elhain as she takes a few steps back, now seemingly terrified. "Are you...Did you do that to our brother?" She asks with a shaking voice. Roxanne stays calm. "What do you mean?" She stretches out her neck as she answers. "Ah you mean your brother's arm? Well, yes I took it." Elhain seems to see a smile on her sister's face. "Oh and the hair and the scar... Both happened while I was gambling. To be honest a long story but we don't have enough time for those kind of tales. Listen, I need to tell you something." Elhain starts screaming for her mates. She can't believe it. The vicious lady from the newspaper is her own sister. It's Roxanne. She seems nothing like a human anymore. One second later the Red Blade is there to cover her mouth. "Shhhh. I might feel pity for you guys if you do that. Cause if anyone else here wakes up and sees me, I'll kill him without hestitation. Elhain stops immediatly. A tear runs down her cheek as her eyes turn desperate. Roxy releases her with a satisfied expression. Elhain drops onto the ground. "How could you? You once were a child living in luxury. Yet you kill those poor people and even injured your own brother." Roxanne rolls her eyes in annoyance. "I don't care about the way you think of me. I'm living according to my desires only. I frankly can't understand why you're mad at me. I didn't kill Ray even though he intended to do that to me and all those other people had the chance to defend themselves. They just wouldn't use it." An evil smile appears on the demon's face. That's when Elhain knew it. This is not her little sister anymore who used to beg for love. She has never had it and thus taken revenge on the world. Elhain feels a huge amount of guilt ache inside of her heart. If she didn't leave the white haired alone that night, they both could have been on the same side. As if her sister had read her mind she speaks up: "Stop drowning in pity, nobody cares. If you wanna change the world you gotta take action and stop letting people fight for you while you wonder why the bad guys keep winning. If there is a god, do you think he would help you just because you have good intentions? What if he's on the so called bad side? Then, will you continue wishing for a better world? Even if it's useless? Your life will end one day, Elhain Malinne. You should participate in this game called life." Elhain turns angry. "Human lifes are not meant to be stepped on because of a game! Everyone wants to live..." Roxy's smile disappears. "You're wrong. Some wish to die more than anything else." Confusement mirrors in the blonde's eyes. Roxanne continues. "Anyway I didn't call you for your moral lessons. I have a suggestion to make. Bring your leader to Zavia in five days. Here you have the location." The demon hands her sister a piece of paper. "That's a trap. Why would I trust you?" her sister whispers in suspicion. Roxanne laughs, making her sister shiver. She had never seen the purple eyed laugh. And she doesn't like it at all. "If I wanted to harm you, you would all be dead by now. Plus... if you do as I say, I will heal your brother's arm. And if you didn't notice... I was helping your generall Tristan Coulter inside the barrier." Just at that moment she hears her brother calling her name. Roxy disappears. "Elhain, what are you doing here so late at night?" The blonde haired looks down on the ground. "I couldn't sleep so I went to get some fresh air."
Miya is inside her garden, watching the never ending cherry blossom as she sings. "~A Flower must not bloom at night, a short life but she was pretty~" Standing here reminds her of old days. A moment of silence as she hears the wind answer. "~We clap for her, she smiles through suffer, pain and tragedy. She knows she won't get remedy, her life will not get clarity~" This song reminds her of trophy. The supreme killer thinks about when she taught Helion how to use cursed magic and how to swing a weapon. She is extraordinary talented, paired with a strong aura, intellegence and lots of hard work, she became a fearsome opponent. Miya was proud of the monster she had created. No one else can help her with her sincerest wish. "I'll get started now." the brown eyed whispers. "I trust you trophy." With that being said, the supreme killer of Kallistine city leaves her residence for the last time.
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Diary of a Villainess
Fantasy"If you can't save all of them, why bother saving one? The amount of individual pain stays the same." -A woman who accepts the challenge of being a villainess.
