Blood never meant family.
That's what she said; That she would never give up on me, no matter what...
Under the glare of everyone, Callis Halo felt hopeless.
The ideology she tried to share was blocked off.
The dream-like thoughts, the meaningful self, the antiheroic....--
No, it was simply the end of Callis Halo.
There was nothing more to say than that.
She fucked up big.
"...Keep your head low.. This isn't the moment to try something funny. Admit it: YOU LOST."
Whispered as she knelt, Ashniel Goto, to a weak Callis Halo.
Defeated.
She finally accepted the truth.
Lambda Rosé gave up on her.
Though, everything Callis Halo seeked was reconnaissance.
She wanted the acknowledgement and what she got, was rejection.
Unable to voice out her frustration through words, Callis Hallo started to shed tears..
Tears that meant the end for a legend.
Losing the pace of time, Callis Halo woke up later behind bars.
She knew that she had become an enemy of Lambda Rosé.
Questioning herself as the reality caught up to her delusions, was it really the true call to end the life of another for the sake of the greater good...?
But the gig was done.
It was pretty useless to look for excuses.
Hence she didn't make any excuses.
The responsibilities she was to bear; she decided to revise them again.
The Pénelopean was near.
She couldn't let gher family down.
So much sacrifice to this end.
Gathering up her thoughts, Callis Halo thought this..
"I lost their trusts. But I can still be of use.. It may be the end of me, but They have to live..."
A few weeks after, The Pénelopéan attacked Tatooine.
And it was a war among 'beasts'..
~To Be Continued~