“Would it have been less painful if she had simply chose to be collapsed?”

“She clung to a dying candlelight of hope-just enough to keep her form from falling apart just llke a melting wax.”

“Too noble to be called a monster,”

“yet too miserable to be called a knight she looked as though she might break at any moment and yet ready to be broken.”

“In the depths of despair, she struggled desperately, holding onto a single strand of her vow to "protect." that had nearly been forgotten”

“What pained me the most was that her hope felt like a merciless shackle, keeping her bound to the endless tragedy.”

-Observation Log #3