Rolando was the only child in the family. She often played with children on the street, enjoyed learning about the world, and tried to grow up and mature as quickly as possible. Her mother did everything she could to raise her to be a good person

"You have a bright future, my beloved daughter."

She was calm about her daughter's antics, sometimes invited Rolando's friends from the yard over for lunch, but at the same time was strict and closely followed her daughter's development

"Achieve your dreams; go ahead no matter what. I will always be with you."

Many envied the wealth of Rolando’s mother. One rainy evening, a stranger attacked her. Her mother managed to get home but died on the doorstep in front of her daughter. Through deception, their family was dishonored, and Rolando was kicked out into the street

THI̧S͘ ́W͝OR̨L͞D ͢H҉UŖT YƠU͢?̨

Having fallen into despair from hunger and cold, she began to hear a strange voice

W̢AN̨T͞ T̕H͏E PO͝ẂER̡ ̢ŢO G̢E̸T R͠E̸VEN͝GE͜?

This voice offered her a deal...

̨G͟I̴V͞E ME̕
YƠÚR ŚO͝UL
AN҉D K͘I̡L̡L͜ THEM
͞AL͞L̛

Anger and suffering overwhelmed the girl's heart, and she agreed...

Rolando became filled with strength. She felt capable of destroying anything in her path and, without hesitation, began to tear down everything before her eyes. But the price of incredible power was high: her fragile body could not withstand her impulses for long. The pain grew more intense. Rolando involuntarily returned to the memories of her sweet life, and her rage began to subside.

Is my pain worth the pain of others?

"̸Y̶o҉u̶ ͠hav̨e ͞a̷ ̀bright͠ f͡u̶t̵ur҉e͏,҉ my͝ b́el͡ov̸ed̶ ̶d҉aug͏htér͢. ͠A͠c͟h̸i͡eve y͜our dreąm̕s,̵ gǫ ah͟e͏ąd̶ n͟o ma̴tt͜er ͠wh͝ąt͏.̸ ͞I w͝i̸l̴l͢ ́al͡w̡ay͜s ͝b̷e͠ wi͢t͜h ̡y͞ou͢"
But you are not with me, mama...

Her memories began to blur...

I guess it was all just a stupid dream. Life is not sweet at all... It's bitter

MEM҉ORIE̛S? ̨F͏ORGE͏T̷ I͝T!

This world is not worthy to exist. You'͟r̴é al͘l ̕tr͠a͡sh.̀ You ̵w̢il͢l͏ ̢all ̛d͟ie.̀ My mother told me to be a strong girl. I've become one. And now I will take your lives~

My last wish

Fine

Her rage and anger sparkled with new colors. A powerful storm that left no hope for anyone on the planet. It was the end...

Her body began to crack. Rolando's consciousness was no longer complete. She couldn't go on...

D́ON’T̢ ST͘ÓP ͘
O͠BE̛Y̛!͢

I can't bear it...

Y͝OU MƯST̡
͢ĆO͏NT̶IN̷UE

No, please. Please, don't...

She no longer belonged to herself and she couldn't stop... Her body was being torn apart, and the hellish pain consumed her consciousness more and more, but anger still filled her veins and poured out in overwhelming gusts of energy

Mam͏a̢, a͞m ́I st̵ro̸ng̸?̛ ̢Ár̶e you҉ p͏r̶oųd of̀ m̧e͝?̷!

The planet on which Rolando had spent her happy life was on the verge of disintegration. She had lost control of herself and no longer understood what was happening...

A̶͝͞re͡n̢ ̶̡͞y̵o͞U̧ ̶p̶̧̛R̷̕o̷u̡̨b̀͝͞ ̛͡o̢̢͏f͞ ḿ͠E̵?̶͞

M̢̛͞a͠͏҉̢҉ ̸̴̛́͘I̕͜ ͏͡͠͝S̕҉̕t̕̕r̢͏̨͘͟o̧͜N̴͘͠͞ǵ̛͘G̴̢͘

a̸̸̷͜ ҉̛É̵͡͝è̶̴̕͘s̢k̷͟ ̷̷̧g̵̛̀͢a̢͡҉͟͞

...

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Wreckage, asteroids, and other debris were everywhere

At last... there was a peaceful silence

Her last wish