Violet stared at the landscape below passing by without paying attention to anything she was seeing. None of it seemed quite real. The world had somehow become less substantial. Like a dream or a mirage. And Violet felt like a ghost that was aimlessly wandering around without purpose and unable to accept the reality of their death. Maybe she had actually died. That would certainly make far more sense.
What was she supposed to do now? Everything that she had known was gone and there was no going back. Violet was struggling to see a reason to go on. She was a soldier with nothing left to fight for. The cause was all she had ever cared about. She just didn’t know how to exist without it. And here she was with the enemy. People who actually wanted to bring back the horrors of the Empire. Som
