It's been years since he last saw her. Long before meeting Yuma Tsukumo and Astral- a long time for humans anyway. A decade or two. It was the closest thing he got to the thing that humans called love.
And he hated it. As much as he loved her, he hated loving her. He loved how indifferent she was, and hated that he loved that.
She's long since been dead and that damnable Yuma Tsukumo and Astral and their damn ZeXal-
Why.
How.
Was that what his former lover turned into? A power that was meant to destroy him? He wasn't really surprised really now that he thinks about it.
"ZeXal II" as they called it. Zexal. That was her name. He would never forget her bright orange hair and fiery red bangs- not that he could anyway.
Not anymore with the new power that Yuma and Astral have.
They used the "Numeron Force" with that form. She was strange compared to all other humans yes, but he would never think the she would use that power.
It wasn't even her what are you saying Vector-
He was going to make him- no him- wait- them pay. She did nothing wrong. It wasn't her fault she was chosen- cursed- by fate.
Yuma and Astral were big enough nuances already, but they took her form, her hair, her eyes.
Her bright, golden eyes that would stare at him as if he were like everyone else. (Another thing he loved, surprise surprise)
He would make them pay.