Catra had her own office in the Horde now. She has had it for many years. The room always felt empty, even though it wasn't: it had an enormous round wooden table with chairs around it, besides some weapons in the corner. It also had a portrait.

"You look pretty nice in it. Powerful. Big. Like the great Force Captain you are," said Adora, sitting on the arm of one of the chairs.

"Get out of here," responded Catra, annoyed. She was sitting on the big chair around the table, reading through some files. She did it a lot these days. Since the Horde won against the Rebellion and they have finally conquered all of the Etheria.

"I can't. I have nowhere to go. Glimmer and Bow and all the other princesses are dead. You're the only person I have left," she said, playing with her hair.

"Well, that's something you have in common with them. Why don't you go to Dead Princess Land like your friends did?"

"I wonder where Bow is. Do you think he find a way to go to Dead Princess Land? He would've hated to be alone, without the girls."

Catra put the files aside, sighing heavily, "Why are you here? Why are you haunting me?"

"I'm not haunting you. I'm making you company. I know Scorpia and Entrapta were close to you, but they died too, so I thought you'd be lonely. Are you not happy to have me here?," Adora said, looking at her with big blue eyes, paler than they used to be, all of her did, just like the specter she was.

"No! I'm not happy to have you here! I killed you! I killed you so I could get rid of you, but still you won't leave me alone!" Catra had stood up, her chair falling behind her, breathing heavily and with her eyes prickling, "I won, okay! I finally won. I conquered everything, all of Etheria, it was all because of me. I won and you lose, and you don't have the right to come here and haunt me because you feel jealous!"

"Oh," it was all Adora said, her eyes lingering for a moment on the portrait on the wall right behind Catra. "You really look nice in it. With the cool scars and the new uniform," she finished at last, looking down. She stood up, "I'm going away. You'll never see me again, I promise. I'm gonna keep that promise, I really am. Goodbye, Catra."

And just like that, she was gone.

Catra stayed looking at the place Adora had been just a second before for a long moment, a strange uneasy settling inside her. Adora would keep her promise this time. They would never see each other again. And maybe it was for the best.