I've done bad things. Terrible things. Things I can never take back. I wish I could begin to describe the guilt I feel, but I can't. I can only revisit my memories, pray that those girls can forgive me and try to shut them out, but it never works. Their voices keep screaming in my ears! Their faces growing more and more vivid in my mind with every. Passing. SECOND!

But, it's too late for sympathy. It's too late to try and justify anything anymore, to myself or to anyone else. I guess the only thing left to do is tell my story… of how I became a magical girl.

Commission for KinsColt

Alternate ending to the original Magical Girl Trixie.