Bocahr Settlement: The Group (12)

Without the medicine, the entity controlling Zarya was confident that they could overpower Zekhyr. After all, they were the symbol of raw strength of all berserks. 

Whilst evolved berserks were being hampered by their sanity, the state Zarya was in enabled her body to be at its strongest and sturdiest form. 

The fear of being hurt, the fear of hurting others. 

The pain of wounds, inflicting wounds that would cause others pain.

Zarya had none of those. 

If she could accommodate any emotion at all, it would be deep hatred for those who dared oppose her wishes. 

She also had the desire to torment, coveting to hear the screams of her victims. She longed to see their eyes slowly losing lustre, their skin losing color. 

There was no sadness. There was no regret. 

There was only evil.