It had been days since the news, yet she remained numb, her mind was caught in a fog she couldn't escape. She would be lying if she said she had never imagined this moment countless of times and prayed for the day he no longer existed in this world.

But now that it had come, there was no relief. Only guilt and regret suffocating around her. She should have been happy Instead, she felt sorry for him. Because at the end of the day, he was a human. A human who never truly lived. He had never known love, never sense empathy, never learned what it meant to care for another soul. His life had been hollow, filled with power and cruelty but absent of the simplest, most fragile things that made existence worth anything at all.