Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-28358106-20170407013419

Cyndwella's flames die down. Her rage subsidies, and she floats in the air, looking down and away. Her smile creeps back across her face, but this time, there is something different about it.

"I suppose that this was destined to happen," she says, her voice going softer. "It happened twice before, after all. It's funny when you think about it.  After everything that happened to me, I was given one chance.  One more chance, to make it right.  And here I am again, in the same spot where I ended twice before."

Her smile fades, and she floats slowly to the ground. "I was given a chance to make it all right. I had the chance to..."

Her voice cracks. "...And I fucked it up. I had it all, and I ruined it.  I threw it away.  I thought I could do what I wanted to forever."

Her eyes well up, and tears begin streaming down her face, her voice wavering. "I could have finally lived my own life. My own life, finally in control of...of my own..."

She puts a hand over her mouth. "...And I...and I ruined it...maybe I...I don't...don't deserve to...to..."

She falls to her knees and covers her face, sobbing.