<strong>Diadra Starborn</strong><br/><br/><em>"I...only if you wish, angel.  I...am horrified that I might have led to this.  It is my fault, and I wish I could make proper amends."</em>Diadra replied silently, pain sparking in her eyes for a moment, and then she moved.<br/><br/>She ran forward, faking a jab at the demon weakly before taking jet another step, aiming carefully and thrusting the blade of<em>Feringale</em>forward, sinking it into the angel's heart with a single blow, even as tears began to drip from her eyes.  Diadra was unsteady as she pulled the weapon back to let the angel's blood spill to the floor.  And then...then she fell to the ground, dropping<em>Feringale</em>and began to weep, murmuring prayers to Sune, prayers of sadness and horror, begging for forgiveness.  She didn't even care about the demon anymore...she was so horrified by what she had done.