Here comes Pyrrha, trying to be Kiriona's mother, once again. But Pyrrha doesn't understand. Kiriona doesn't want a mother; she wants Crux to die.
Pyrrha should be a part of this memory. She should be among the crowd of judgmental faces. She should want to chew Kiriona up and use her, just like everyone else. At least Tridentarius is honest about it.
But, well, if Pyrrha is listening, then maybe Crux is too. Although his sneer doesn't look promising. Hollow and heartless, Kiriona explains.
"This is Crux. He hurt me -- kicked me, froze me, starved me, you name it -- because he could. Because I was alive." Crux is so weak like this. He still sneers back at her; Kiriona kicks him in the chest.
cw: violence, abuse
Pyrrha should be a part of this memory. She should be among the crowd of judgmental faces. She should want to chew Kiriona up and use her, just like everyone else. At least Tridentarius is honest about it.
But, well, if Pyrrha is listening, then maybe Crux is too. Although his sneer doesn't look promising. Hollow and heartless, Kiriona explains.
"This is Crux. He hurt me -- kicked me, froze me, starved me, you name it -- because he could. Because I was alive." Crux is so weak like this. He still sneers back at her; Kiriona kicks him in the chest.
"And now he's going to apologize," she snarls.