Whatever twisted reason drove Kirian to act as he did, Viola did not waste a single moment caring about it.
What mattered, above all else, was the truth she had carried with her for so long, he was one of the people that taken Ezekeil's life in another timeline.
No excuses, no justifications, and no explanations could ever erase that fact. It was written in blood and betrayal, and it would remain unforgivable forever.
Even so, Viola had long since decided that she would not become the same kind of person to kill irrationally anymore.
Her life had been consumed by darkness by grief, by blinding hatred, and by a relentless thirst for revenge that had turned every thought toward bloodshed and destruction.
