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...Please don't take away my family...
Those are the words that she mutters as she is forced to watch the family that she had found die in front of her.
Bounded by chains while kneeling on the ground. Stab by the sword from behind into their hearts. Murdered by the people they have followed and served for the crime they were accused of, for the sin of the person she thought as their savior, and for the cursed child that was born from her hero.
Her life was saved and she was given a family by her savior. Their status as a mere tool for killing has been raised with the efforts and accomplishments of her hero.
She looked up to her, gave a bright and cheerful smile every time she would meet her, and dreamed that one day she would become like her.
But that same hero leaves them behind to save herself and her cursed child, abandoning her and her family to die.