Nellancholy
Two Thousand Club
Nozomi's head felt heavy. These past couple of weeks were one of the worst times of her life. Maybe even as bad as the days after the accident. And of all those days...today was shaping up to be the worst. The kusarigama barely had time to hit the floor before it vanished with the rest of her costume, allowing her to return to normal. Almost forgetting to grab her rematerialized, heavily drained soul gem, Nozomi wobbled to her feet.
With the most intense of exertions over, her brain felt like it was grinding back into motion, the rusted gears summoning all their effort to restart. This monster, this grotesque, unreal entity...it was...it was a magical girl. It was magical, and it was...a girl. The being that was killing other girls, other humans...was itself human. Or it was. "Was" would definitely be more correct. It...she killed. She killed mercilessly and fought unrelentingly against them when they came to face her. A person killing another person...putting all ideas of magic aside, that was murder by any name. And this was something none of them could really deal with.
As Agotta shouted and shook, Nozomi staggered towards her, resting her arm on Agotta's shoulder to hold her steady as much as to keep herself from falling over again. All that was true. If the fight that had just happened was witnessed by anyone else, they would know that the spirit before them was a murderer. And all the other girls were no stranger to violence, one way or another.
But that didn't matter now. So many questions...so little time, and so few answers.
Alongside Agotta, Nozomi at least tried to get started.
"Just...just one more thing. Who...who did this to you? Who...made you like this?"
Dolches
With the most intense of exertions over, her brain felt like it was grinding back into motion, the rusted gears summoning all their effort to restart. This monster, this grotesque, unreal entity...it was...it was a magical girl. It was magical, and it was...a girl. The being that was killing other girls, other humans...was itself human. Or it was. "Was" would definitely be more correct. It...she killed. She killed mercilessly and fought unrelentingly against them when they came to face her. A person killing another person...putting all ideas of magic aside, that was murder by any name. And this was something none of them could really deal with.
As Agotta shouted and shook, Nozomi staggered towards her, resting her arm on Agotta's shoulder to hold her steady as much as to keep herself from falling over again. All that was true. If the fight that had just happened was witnessed by anyone else, they would know that the spirit before them was a murderer. And all the other girls were no stranger to violence, one way or another.
But that didn't matter now. So many questions...so little time, and so few answers.
Alongside Agotta, Nozomi at least tried to get started.
"Just...just one more thing. Who...who did this to you? Who...made you like this?"
Dolches