Zaida rested her head on her knees while hugging a pillow as she was in the corner, she opened her eyes now in her realm, Asgard, seeing Furries she killed laying around her. 'I didn't mean to, I didn't want to, I'm sorry, I'm sorry' echoed in the realm or what it really was her mind. She looked forward seeing herself beaten up and fur stained smiling at the bodies. 'Weak peasants..." Her evil self looked at Zaida. "You know you enjoyed it, don't you hide it... It who you are, and what you'll become... Don't you fight it" Zaida's ears leaned back and she shook her head. "No" she said in a sad tone before closing her eyes and opening them again, she gasped and panted, silently sat there holding the pillow.