"I want to help my father defend Estia from those who seek to harm us." Lili looked straight into Lilia's eyes.
"Do your parents know about this? I mean, the greatest combatants are all in your family, after all."
"I have, but they brush it off as me being 'passionate.' Every time I ask to be taught about killing, they push me further into pursuing alchemy. Sure, they train me, but it's always self-defense tactics." Lili's eyes glossed over. "But it just isn't enough! What I want...is to learn how to kill, to be ruthless. To remain unphased as I watch the last light of hope fade from a person's dying eyes. I want to be capable of sending an entire race to extinction if I have to. I want...to become a villain.
I want to be... just like father."
