Episode 4: Créature, Créature!

"Whatever you do, don't bite the hands that fed you when you were born.."

Something like a mother...

Or anything like a father..

I could never never establish a link through to them.

They indeed conceived me but, they were merely useless shells that held me as a cocoon.

As soon as I stepped onto this world, I understood right away what I was meant to do.

I was to use and throw away the trash.

I was meant to live a rich life.

But fate decided otherwise as I wasn't in control of the dicey life I was living in.

A death after another one, it suddenly became so fucked that I was unable to free myself from the orders and laws.

Until I met that woman in her fifties.

She took me in her house and gave me a purpose to follow her everywhere.

But it still wasn't enough to fill in the void I was feeling.

I was a beast lying impatiently inside my den.

And that unavoidable path people wanted me to take became the path I chose to willingly undertake.

A path drenched by the bloods and screams of the Innocents.

"...because you might have to look for that feeding hand someday if you come to lose everything you worked your whole life for..."

A never ending cycle..

"I did this land a favour by ending the fate of a virus. You won't be sparred either, Lambda Rosé. That man was the first in the chain of events I'm about to bring..."

"Kill me then...! If you are so-fixated on this idealism of yours! I, Lambda Rosé, has had ENOUGH! I Fucking DARE you to KILL me!!!"

From her throne as her loyal subjects stood by her side, only one preached different.

Callis Halo had ENOUGH TOO...

The life she put aside for Lambda Rosé was being kidden of.

The dedication she held.

The will she wanted.

It all became vain now that Lambda Rosé confronted Callis Halo for her usefulness.

There weren't on the same eye level anymore.

With tears hidden deep down their heart, both insulted each other as reason became a history.

~To be continued~