Fair.

The storm raged on, but Aella had run short of tears.

Cadence floated before her in the cloud “You know Aella, we have something in common.”

Aella raised her head.

“We’re both killers dear, just as I killed that boy of yours you killed me, no mercy, no chance.”

Aella dropped her head. “We’re different”

“oh? Do tell.”

“I have people I care about.”

“and you don’t think I did before you vaporised me?”

“I don’t”

“well you’re probably right, but like it or not you go out of control, and you kill. You might as well accept that part of you, who knows… you might even enjoy it.”

The storm continued, and Aella found more tears.