We exist.
Once powered by love and an undying passion for justice, we have been through many changes in the past year.
We were powered by fear and sadness, with a great amount of guilt. It ran through us from the energy our friend provided, the one who controlled us.
One day, the fear heightened, and all feelings stopped. We looked up to find that he had been drained, and we called to him.
He did not answer.
Trapped to the empty shell of our friend, water fell from us openly, no longer charged with his spirit.
The Martian must pay.
Weird headcanon is weird. -KF13
