Jinx, gone. Vi mourning her, Caitlyn and lost her right eye. Sevika and you just broken. For once this is something that you can’t mend. Nothing can fix this, nothing can fix you.

You’d ran off, hidden somewhere where no one could find you. After finding out about jinx… you didn’t talk. So what was the better option, make Sevika take care of you or leave. You picked the latter.

Putting a boat on the waters where she buried Silco. Buried powder, where you planned to be buried. Preferably sooner than later.

So when a knock came to your door you were confused, disoriented maybe. You’re eyes were bloodshot you’d grown paler, skinner, fragile. Seeing Sevika through a crack in curtains didn’t help much either.

She shouldn’t see you like this. You should’ve died next to jinx, a younger sister to you. Now was the time to mourn everything you’d lost. So why was she here now?