Anger...
Pain...
Sorrow...
The thing sobbed, sounding so pitiful, when it opened its mouth it spoke sounding just like her, "Sister please, please, don't... Don't do this..."
This fucking woman... It was all her!
"Please sister, just stay calm, just think about it. We had been together for so long, we are..."
This thing--my sister who sobbed, eyes wide begging-
Asking me to be calm... Asking ME NOT.. not to kill her?
She was nothing but a Gyros who took over the bag of f**king meat.
"Sister... Please... You are free...Yo-"
I ignored her continuing with the song.
"...First I tried to kill you, twice I saw you die..." I stretched out the last word allowing my voice to drop becoming lower.
The dress I wore which clung to my form shaped and changed, a Cape attached to the shoulders formed a pure white train with slots to allow my wings their freedom.