Her voice, though a mere whisper, resonated with a chilling finality within her digital sanctuary. She rerouted the network waves, forcing the signals to bend to her will, siphoning the fastest internet speeds in the hemisphere. It was the only tether she had left to a world that thought she was a ghost.
Clack. Clack. Clack.
The frantic percussion of the keys filled the room.
"I will destroy the Blac family.... I will destroy you, Cruxius.... I... sob... snf... y-you killed me..."
It was a mantra. A curse. A prayer for vengeance spat out by a girl who was shattered and betrayed. Her heart pulsed now only for the sake of the hunt, not for the joy of being alive.
"You left me... to die... You watched me die!"
A sob tore from her chest, her entire body recoiling from the screen, yet her fingers never stopped their rhythmic assault.
'Execute Trace 31-B. Breach protocol initialized. Line override. I will destroy them. I will make him bleed.'
