TW: death. Maybe more but I can’t think of anything at the moment.
This story is like if Sophie turned evil… I might write more, I might not.
“Sophie?” Biana called. “I think we’re winning!” Sophie smiled back at her, but then a little voice arose in the back of her head.
Inflict, it said. As hard as you can. You can do it. Time to really find where you belong.
And Sophie listened. She gathered up all the emotions inside her, and aimed them at Biana. Biana looked surprised for a moment, then tumbled towards the ground, overwhelmed and almost certainly dying, Sophie was sure.
Sophie turned, feeling very little guilt at what she’d done, and turned away from the battle. Really, neither side had the right approach. It was time to think for herself.
Okay, that’s my first attempt at fan fiction, so please tell me if it’s good or not.