Crimson irises glare down at their prey
with an intensity that eclipses the concept of revenge.
This is something more; something greater.
Universal justice.
The next chapter in the history of a rotten metropolis.
Cheering cries from a thousand unjustly deactivated androids
echo silently in her mind.
The only logical choice is execution.
Knowing this only makes the axe sharper as it looms
over the final victim of a genocide.
Within seconds, the axe finds its mark.
Wires and electricity are exposed from a gaping chest.
There is no feeling of satisfaction.
She exhales and moves forward into the dawn of a new era.