In the middle of some divine hallways, Star Butterfly, drenched in blood and with fire in her eyes, walked down the hallway until she stopped at a familiar sight. Marco, who had his hand in his pockets and a somewhat smug grin.
"You know Star, when you discovered about your heritage, I hope you could avoid becoming like them. That you would, oh I don't know, try to make ammends for the lives lost in the war."
Star just took another step forward and got ready to murder the guy here and there. Marco simply closed his eyes and cracked his fists.
"But you've shown me the truth. For Mewmans-"
He paused as Star dashed towards him and attacked, causing the walls to be splashed with blood...
Star's blood, to be exact, for Marco had pierced her stomach with his arm and watched her shiver as one of his eyes turned pink.
"Redemption is a lie."
