"Madoka!" Homura cried out, kneeling next to her dearest friend whom she had fought against the witches with. "I-It's okay, H-Homura-chan," Madoka told Homura as she coughed up a bit of blood. Soon they were going to turn into witches. Soon. Both of their soul gems were black. Why did it have to be this way? Homura though to herself. Why did this have to happen to us?! Everything was ending. She'd tried to save Madoka so many times she couldn't count them anymore. I can't stand this! I don't want it to end! "M-Madoka, please, use this seed . . . I want you to save yourself. I'll become the witch, Madoka. Please. Please!" Homura said through the tears that flowed from her eyes like a waterfall.
No more.
No more pain.
Those words were the only thing going through Homura's head. She stood up, getting ready to travel to the past again. This time she would save Madoka from that demonic creature Kyubey. This time she wouldn't fail her best friend. This time she was prepared.
