Darkness

Not normal, this darkness was not normal. As if someone had sucked the light out of the sky, so the horizon darkened, taking with it any hope Frederica had. She glanced to her right, where Kyle was, yelling at him, telling him, it wasn't normal, this darkness.

"We can't stop" she muttered, not normal, this darkness, not normal, but they can't break from the plan, otherwise, Shao was finished and Marie was finished, unacceptable, she couldn't let that happen, not Marie, she was light, not darkness.

Her gaze shifted to the sky above her and then back to Kyle, still quite a distance away from her. Then it came, the light, was it suppose to hurt?

Yes.

But Kyle was safe, he had Material High, he was far away, he wasn't the one that delivered the final blow, he wasn't the target.

It's okay.

This darkness, it was normal, this darkness, it was her fading, normal, darkness, cold, not the ice, she had melted that.

Sleep.

Normal, sleep she commanded her body, sleep, its normal, this darkness.