Player:
banerrySubject: Azula, Vriska Serket
Table: B
Prompt: 002- Remorseful
"If you believe in something, then you should fight for it." Her words had innocuous-- good advice, even, in most cases.
She didn't know that in this case, they would be the final push that would prompt a thirteen-year-old girl to try to fly off, alone, to battle a demon.
Things unfolded rather differently than she had expected. Nothing was posted on the community (perhaps to keep a certain Sburb player from finding out too early), but it wasn't long before she turned a corner and came face to face with the scene: a dead troll girl, stabbed through the middle and lying in a pool of her own blood.
She stood there for a few moments, in shock. Then she approached. She gathered the smaller girl into her arms, rocking her back and forth and whispering something over and over again into her ear.
When the others arrived, they could hear the words Vriska couldn't.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."