Herbalists' Cache and i'd beg you, but you know i'm never home

Korei had always felt she was the little one. And not like the little sister, no she felt like the little runt, being picked on or put down. The Cerberus sister spoke as if no one blamed her. "He did...Papa did..." There was a certain venom to those words. Loser, screw up. Her fault she fell. Her fault for distracting Papa. "You three...the shining examples of Papa's pride. And then there was me. The let down, the weak one." This wasn't about Galaxy anymore. 


"You all tried being nice, only to turn on me soon after. And Papa..." Only Mama had ever truly been there for her...that was until Korei tried to tell her about Galaxy, about the wolf they believed to have killed her. These feelings she always felt. "I was always trying to impress Papa. Nothing I did would. I tried to learn to fight, tried to be braver. All he ever said was do better, don't screw up...you'll always be a pathetic loser." Those last words she spoke as if echoing them.