(Elian)
Quillon lifted Blake's cold and lifeless body in his hand as he walked towards the car. She sent a message to her father about it and he promised that he would take care of everything for Blake's funeral. Elian's heart was still thrashing violently. Her anger needed an outlet and she felt like it would only stop if she killed Qarinah.
"Defeat Qarinah," Xena said. Elian could feel how Xena was worried for her. Killing meant darkness. But sometimes, darkness, could it be fought only with light?
"I will do what I have to do to protect what is mine, Xena."
"You have to protect yourself, too, Elian," Xena said with a deep sigh. "Great power comes with a price no one should pay. And darkness not easy to run away from."
"I don't care. I need justice." Elian growled as she got ins
