Elpis wanted to remain angry because she refused to face what would come next. The truth was waiting in the dark and she refused to face it. Her pantheon was doomed. It would go extinct the minute she would break her curse because it was the decision she made. She would take no prisoners for all the people she loved were already dead. Gaea was the only neutral goddess in exile on Earth because she only cared for mankind...for now.
The truth was, once her pantheon was destroyed she would be alone. The truth was, once the war would be over, there were still Sins to defeat. THere would still be Pride to....to what? He wasn't the Pride she once knew, he couldn't love her like the older version of him could. And even this was a stretch of a word. She wasn't sure she could reach out to his core and make him see her as something more than just a stain in his history. She had to try. She must try because if she didn't, then she would truly be alone and aimless. Then, the weight of being alone would crush her to dust. Then...Then maybe all of this would have been a waste.
There was a reason Elpis was holding onto her anger this much, fueling it with anything she could find, because if she wasn't angry, then, she would fall apart.
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