(Sister's pov)
I had never thought I'd die by a mere world core.
Someone who had been personally made by the great lady darkness had to become subservient to a being so lowly that they mean nothing normally in my eyes.
Sah, what a pity.
Perhaps she was a favoured creation.
What had been my purpose?
Destroy this world core in her infancy.
I had tried but failed.
I had with every fibre of my being tried several times but had failed, and so, weakened I had slumber Ed trying to recover my strength, releasing those from my pod to slowly devour the guardians.
They had destroyed a few but many had risen and so the world became populated by those parasites (humans).
Devouring them became hard because the Lyricals, Dragons, Titans, lilac giants and Sirens!
I had still not recovered enough and so, I had entered into the womb of the mother and devoured the soul of the sister.