Fair.

Zephyr was totally drunk, not only did he drink to compensate for killing all the palace elite guards, but even when he reached the count he kept drinking, his mind filled with images of a girl who would never fight back.

–

Zephyr sat alone in the darkness.

“If you would just kill her already, she’d only cost the one bottle.”

“what’s the rush?”

“you counted her glows right? Besides you and her there is only one other warrior, you cant put off killing her much longer.”

Zephyr looked down, lost in thought.

“We both know the world beyond you is cruel, and not to be trusted, the best thing is for it to be destroyed and she is just a part of it, even now causing you pain. And that’s all the world is good for, or did you forget?”

“No, not agai-”

The bloody image was inescapable for zephyr, and Deborah made sure he saw every bit of it.

“you have to become the boogie man, become the apocalypse Zephyr, the world has to end, there is too much pain in it.”