*Robin*

I staggered to my feet, backing away from my goddess and the heathens who had corrupted her.

Or was this even my goddess anymore?

This person possessed the same angelic beauty, but everything else about her was wrong. There was no smile on her lovely face, only a cool, detached expression as she looked at me. The detachment even extended to her eyes that had once sparkled so beautifully.

What could have happened to her to make Jessica like this?

What ...