"Have you ever felt the rage to destroy a world?" Feris asked with languid eyes.
". . ." Alice let out a soft exhale before sitting down next to Feris.
"Can't say I have. I felt a lot of anger, a lot of rage. But most of it was directed towards the family that did me wrong. Even if innocents got dragged into it. But not the entire world." Alice shook her head.
"I just don't think it's very… efficient?" She revealed a soft smile.
"What happens when the world ends? When you're the only one left there? If you're going to take revenge, are least make sure the destruction is within reason you know?"
Feris stared at her blankly.
She half expected Alice to berate her and tell her what she did was wrong. Never in her life did she expect Alice to encourage it instead but with a bit more control.
"You're a strange one. It's been that way since the day we first met." Feris turned her gaze back towards the memory.
