life 203

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by _Pandemonium_

by _Pandemonium_

She didn't like killing anymore. In fact, I think she hated it.

"No wreaking havoc for Nila this time?" I asked, though it sounded more akin to a statement.

It was late and I could just feel the slight evening breeze graze past us, making Nila shiver. We were at a beach, not too far away from a small fishing village. It was quiet; disturbingly peaceful.

Nila didn't respond, instead she opted for kicking the sand. She was staring at the ocean, her face lacking any emotion.

She shook her head slightly, "it's not right," sniffing, she looked at me, "I-I don't know why I feel like this suddenly".

"Maybe it's your sense of morality kicking in".

She laughed lightly, but it was empty and insincere.