Don't think about Dark Urge after the fight with Orin, body grieving what the mind can't remember. Knowing she needed to die, she was so stubborn, she wouldn't listen to anything else. For the good of the world, your sister needed to die. Knowing it was only thanks to her, that you even got away. If she hadn't tried to kill you, you would have completed the grand design and there would have been no one to stop you.
Don't think about Dark Urge sitting by the water at camp, Orin's hair crown thing in their hands, crailing the last of their sister, muttering under their breath.
"I think I braided her hair..."














