ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴀʟ ﹖

      Angela Ziegler, once a head surgeon in Switzerland, attracted the attention of Overwatch when her breakthrough in nanobiology hit the ears of the world. They adopted her and brought her into their family, something she had not had since the Ominc crisis. They granted her Head of Medical research and in beginning they allowed her to do what she pleased. After the disappearance of Ana Amari, A woman who was much like a mother to her, Angela began delving into completely eliminating death altogether. Her research got much darker, much more sinister.. 

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               ❝ Perhaps it is more accurate to say ‘ beauty through the ashes of destruction ‘. ❞ Moira elaborated, her tone altogether thoughtful despite the near playful delivery of her reply.

               ❝ …Destruction in and of itself isn’t the beautiful thing the statement refers to, Angela. For most, the beauty comes from letting go of what was and thinking towards what comes next– regardless of what was lost. ❞  She explained carefully, obviously haven given the notion some consideration in the past.

               ❝ Take for example, Oasis– grown from a war-torn desert by those who saw promise in it’s potential, who desired a place to call their own. The scientists made something new and beautiful from what was otherwise a dilapidated landscape. Or consider one of the many places that have recovered successfully following the Omnic War, cities where the rebuild efforts resulted in something altogether  g r e a t e r  than what once was– a reality that might have never occurred if not for the damage done. ❞

              “ An interesting way of looking at that statement. " One would have, rather SHOULD have been wary of the passion Moira radiated as she spoke so fluidly of the subject. Dark brows raised while she listened, arms crossed over her chest. 

              " That's actually a very good example, " Sounding surprised, possibly even impressed. " This is the way of the vicious cycle; Nothing in certain, peace is more scarce then chaos and most people exist in fear because they know destruction is coming." Turning her hands over to look them over before glancing at Moira's. " That is why our hands mend, we are the slim chance that the people around us survive." 

              And the takes those hands into her own. " We are both carved from destruction. " 

Me: Moira's hat.