The war was over.
The human lives lost, too many.
They killed every single one of the enemy except one. The Mad Scientist Harold, he simply disappeared. No one even saw him during the fight.
Bea was walking around the battlefield. She should be celebrating, Sera survived although barely and judging by her scars, she won't be the same ever again.
There was that girl with her also, she calls herself Victoria. Sera named her when they met and adopted her as well. Bea smiled at the thought of it, she was kidnapped and came back as a mother.
Remembering Sera's and Victoria's suffering, Bea quickly realized how they ended up bonding.
'At least she wasn't alone, there was someone to rely on, even though that person was a child.'
Bea looked around the corpses, there were thousands of them. Young and old, beautiful and ugly, good and evil, death didn't care he came for everyone.
