Weeks had passed and Soraka was refusing to leave her room at the Institute. She was a shadow of her former self, a husk, trapped within her own misery and pain. She could not speak of the horrors of that night, Irelia had valiantly tried to defend her, but to no avail. The things Morello had done to her were unspeakable and depraved, how could one man posses such darkness within his heart she did not know, but she would get her revenge one day. Not just for herself, but for Irelia as well.
The light above her four poster bead went off signalling she was being summoned to the Fields of Justice. Slowly, she uncurled herself from the fetal position and vowed to bring down Morello before accepting the summon.
"Stars guide me."