Someday, even the most faithful of us will break. Their heartache, their sins and their fears will one day be too much for them to bear for us as the world of burdens they carry grows bigger and venomous as time goes on, the fruit of their infinite goodness will be forgotten as their heart slowly darkens with a lust for revenge and their mind erodes with madness.
 
Our selfless savior, filled with passionate love for all those around them would eventually slink away and return as a spirit of vengeance and reaper of all those who stood in its way. What we saw was no longer whom we thought was our faithful friend, but a heartless, empty monster... And our final enemy.
 
The love of her life was gone, her best friend, too. She buried them on a high ground with their crosses raised high above the hills and trees so that they would see her take revenge even when she was far away, no matter how far. But the further she went she emptier she became and eventually killing became easier, it became easier to distance herself from the act and, eventually , she turned to kill even her companions if they chose to stop her... she felt an insatiable bloodlust that had been locked away for so long, previously only unleashed in small bursts, And In her mind, if you weren't with her you were against her. She became a sickly pale and bloodstained demon with a wicked smile, it has not stopped chasing me since.