She was here. She had always been here. You knew about her your whole life. You know what she did. You tracked her down for years. This was your moment. "I know you're there, Anastasia. Pyronian queen of the Hazel Kingdom, if I'm not mistaken?" Damn it. "I know what you're here to do, m'lady." M'lady. You were going to do something terrible and she still called you "m'lady." "Mary Kaos, embodiment of chaos. You know we aren't like that anymore." "Oh I know, you're just a plaything in the dollhouse of existence." You hated her way with words. You hated her mismatched sleeves. You hated her broken, porcelain face. You hated her and the fact that she was still alive. You had to do this. "Y'know, I can read you like an open book. I know exactly what you're planning. I'm not going to do anything." You approached. You got close, where you could see the faint glimmer of the stars that were almost entangled in her hair. "I will let you kill me. It's something that I arbitrarily deserve." You were, most literally, on top of her, and she still had her goddamned thin-lipped sly smile. You held the sword over her. "Anything else to say?" "You will regret this moment forever. You can kill me, but in turn you kill variety. You will kill the little moments that make life worthwhile. You will forever regret the day you killed change." You let the sword fall into her chest. She was dead not even ten minutes later.
hey do you guys remember mary kaos creds to sodium [@g00fyk1tty] for bloxy vector
