#18 Death
There was always that constant fear when she went out to battle. That nauseating feeling in her stomach that made her want to puke and to pass out at the same time. It was the fear of death. She hated that fear and choked it down every time it crept upon her. After all, that feeling was something she had to endure in order to provide a greater good.
However, there were brief moments in battle when she didn't feel that horrible sense of dread and instead felt comfort and support. As soon as she saw that whisper of a cape in the shadows and an outline of a top hat, she knew he was watching and he would never let anything happen to her. Relief would flood her system and at that moment she knew everything was right with the world.
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