†starfire, starfire, why did you go?†
Starfire tried blocking out the questions and screams popping in her head, she dropped her scepter on the floor, and threw her crown on her throne. She wailed on the floor, looking like a pitiful girl. She was just fifteen, and her life was a mess since she was five. How she wished she could changed the past.....
†you can be the greatest Starlet you can be. You can be the greatest queen, just like Queen Moons, and Princess Mania. You can!†
How she wished she hadn't accepted that offer, but of course, it was too late, she was queen, and she was queen for ever.
She was sad, terrible, awful. Starfire, a great Starlet.
Now, she was sure to live her immortal life, regretting what she had done, and what others had done to her. Why was she in so much trouble?
She knew she was perfect to others, but to herself, she was a little, self-pitied, terrible, liar and destroyer, and, still an innocent, cute queen. Why has she been accusing herself all these for what happened to her? I wasn't her fault at all. It was not.