Fading Alive(5)

“Then why did you still teach me your language and inspired me with music and art when I was little...” Anang sank into a desperate whimper.
“You are not a little girl anymore, ANANG! Those skills can’t save a thing in real life. Dad and I were too late when realizing the importance of Eunician. We all wanted you to be a victor with it. History is written by the victors, not by the losers like dad and I.”
“Be the losers as you believe! Well, I’d rather be KILLED by those aliens than becoming SUCCESSFUL as you wished. I CAN BE MY OWN HERO WITHOUT YOU!”