1 She Knows Her Reason
I knew it would happen. As soon as I betrayed Dante, I knew that my death would come. It was obvious. But I never expected to die in the way that I was. Having to vomit up red stones...and being killed by Wrath. I heard him, walking up to me at the point when I could feel that most of the red stones inside of me were gone.
"This is what you wanted, isn't it?" asked Wrath, joyfully making sure that I knew my death was to come. "To become human so you can die with them."
I was shocked to comprehend the words he had chosen. Was he right? Was that the only reason that I wanted to become human? Did I want my life ended...?
"Maybe you're right." I responded, panting. The vomiting of stones was done by now, at least. "Where did I come from...and where will I go when I die?"
I figured that I whispered those last words, but at that point I could have yelled them and thought them simultaneously and not known the difference. It looked like that even the half-human in the shadows heard me.
"Maybe all this time..." I continued, "All I wanted was the freedom to find out."
I saw as Wrath transmuted his arm into a long black blade, by using a gun as material.
I felt it...felt the pain of my death as he struck the blade...and ended my life.
Goodbye...and good luck.
I didn't know who I said this to.
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Author's Note: And there's Lust's POV. Of course it's shorter than Wrath's, for obvious reasons. Well, one more POV for this scene left. And guess who it is.