"There's nothing 'good' about anything you could have planned!" Mesprit huffed. "It's not 'greedy' to not want to endure pain at the hands of a madman!"

Her face was twitching. She'd felt anger before, but she couldn't remember having to deal with such a feeling of pure hatred. She was beginning to realize Cyrus and his vision went against everything she stood for as a Sprite of Emotion dedicated to doing good.