Maea
You think killing is hard?
Try healing something. That is hard.
Try healing something. That is hard.
Stricken by a banishment she hadn't expected would hit as hard as it did, Maea bowed low for a second time, accepting the judgement. Even while reeling, she was astounded that it wasn't worse than this. Not sure what she had been dreading - a flogging maybe, a beatdown to replace every single bruise inflicted on Asta on her own body, a cage to rot in for untold number of seasons - it hadn't been this.
Of course, the victim had yet to speak on the matter. And the worst part of his punishment might very well be the wait before retribution came.
"I understand. I will not enter the Last Whisper or the Dusklight again. If Asta wishes to, I will meet him anywhere or do anything he asks for - he need but send a note. Thank you, for agreeing to meet me. I am grateful, and I swear I will do everything in my power to ensure this never happens again." And she would never again thrust the offer of ending her life onto anyone else ever again. Not a friend, not an enemy - no one.
If ever she felt that hopelessly low again, she'd muster up the guts to do it herself.
Of course, the victim had yet to speak on the matter. And the worst part of his punishment might very well be the wait before retribution came.
"I understand. I will not enter the Last Whisper or the Dusklight again. If Asta wishes to, I will meet him anywhere or do anything he asks for - he need but send a note. Thank you, for agreeing to meet me. I am grateful, and I swear I will do everything in my power to ensure this never happens again." And she would never again thrust the offer of ending her life onto anyone else ever again. Not a friend, not an enemy - no one.
If ever she felt that hopelessly low again, she'd muster up the guts to do it herself.
You can break something in two seconds
But it can take forever to fix it
But it can take forever to fix it
