Kria loved this place. It was dark, silent, and she was able to escape from herself--and her sister's curse--here.
She was also able to escape from those memories that were all she had left of her time at the Nightwing Assassin Academy.
He lied to you, Kria, a voice inside her head kept saying to her. He lied to you. He only said that so that you would study harder to impress him. He never cared about you. As much as she tried to push these thoughts to the back of her mind as she pulled out the necklace and ring she had been given. She stared at it for several minutes, and then, she put it back in her bag as she cried out.
"Why, Verano?! WHY?!" she cried as she unleased a burst of white flame from her fists. Tears were streaming from her black eyes, and her voice was one of pure tormnet.
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