All that pain…
All that death…
And for what?
To know that her planet, her history, her birthright was warped by a civilisation only looking out for themselves? That chained young senshi to a windowless world never to leave? That destroyed those that stood in its way when they only asked for hope? For safety? After those in charge had caused all that pain? She couldn't shake the cold chill that took over every time she thought of what she had seen. She never wanted to think about dam planet again.
But not everything is meant to be forgotten.
Some things, some memories, hold on to you tight. Plant thoughts within your head, reassure you at your worse, and embrace you at your best. Sadly for Venice it was neither as poetic nor awe inspiring as that. No matter how hard she had tried to value and explain her own thoughts and emotions there was just no other way to sugar coat it. She didn't want anything to do with this planet and she didn't want to be apart of this kingdom, not now not ever.
It wasn't like she hadn't already thought of it, going turncoat against this court. She wasn’t a monster or evil, even if her actions did lean towards those darker tides. But she didn’t feel accepted in this white moon court. She felt she dirtied it by her actions but now she felt dirtied by it. They must have known what was going on, they must have allowed it to continue. Anything for one more soldier against their war, the power of another planet behind them.
Well they just pissed off the wrong senshi.
Indubitably
