Black Magic

"Are you sure we are going to fight them?" asked Rosetta hesitantly. She tended to feel inferior towards her twin sister who, although using inappropriate methods, was much stronger than her. "I have zero confidence, though. There is a very slim chance that we might be able to hold our ground against them. There is a very high chance that we might die. Do you still want to fight them? I still think that we should find a better way that ends up with both of us surviving. This dangerous way will certainly end up badly. One of us might die, or worse, none of us survives."