A wave of sadness hit the girl as she remembered the last time she even saw Valerian. How long ago was that anyway? Seemed just like yesterday, when it was really a hundred years ago.

That night, when she died, she attempted to run outside into the town and call for help, but people looked right past her when she was invisible. She cried to herself as she missed the life she had.

She didnt have any friends EXCEPT for Valerian. Or, at least, she Thought she was her friend, until she forced her to drink the poison. How could have she been so naive? So.......stupid?

Everywhere she went, she remembered how ugly she looked, how boring or annoying she was. She even tried to show off her powers to her new "friends". How wrong she was to believe that her life is more than anything in this world. Her life was as worthless as a maggot!

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She sobbed again. The only friends she had were her animals....they all went away from her too. Only because she got so mad one day, that her water turned to ice and it froze all of them, so they didn't really run. Though, overtime, she did notice that people with fire magic melted away the animals for her, only for them to be eaten.

She sniffled as she looked out the window of the kitchen.

She wanted more than anything to kill Valerian. She knows damn well what she is, and she's not supposed to be alive!

But something stands in her way, that was the purple eyes creature that lurks upstairs....and a talking skeleton a floor below her. She attempted to go down to help her, but she was too afraid.

Maybe one day I'll have either the courage to go down to the dungeons to see her, or I will find a way to get past Azazel and hunt down Valerian.

She needs to die!