"Freedom?!! You fucking massacre villages from other empires, and you called that Freedom!!!" Jessica yelled at her evil second, her voice breaking under the weight of the atrocities committed by her own body.
"What can you do about it? Those who escaped already have their memories taken care of, they will simply place the blame on the demons..." The second shrugged nonchalantly, completely devoid of empathy.
Jessica stared at her in profound disbelief, not believing she was hearing those exact words from her own mouth.
"Put the Blame on the demons?! That can't wash the blood away!!" She snapped, her hands trembling as a sudden, horrifying realization clicked into place. She froze, the pieces of the puzzle aligning perfectly:
"So Buck... Is that why he hates me so much?" She muttered in a low, heartbroken voice.
