Struggling: Good vs Bad

200 Years Ago:
Amaia stood over the body of the Dark Angel. His body slowly disintegrated into dust and was taken away with the wind. A smug smile creeped across Amaia's face. Her hands still bore the Dark Angel's blood and her mind would never forget the sound of his dieing shreaks...

Present Day:
Amaia walked along the route she took every now and then, the route that took her to the death site of her creator. She sometimes mourned his death and she sometimes glorified it. Today she was feeling sorry that she had killed him. She was told by Aldon to not regret that day, but it was hard. She alwasy struggled with the right and the wrong, and this case seemed to be both to her. She sighed and prayed to his soul for forgiveness. Cian walked up behind her and placed his hand on her should. "Aldon wouldn't like this," he said.
She turned to look at him, "I know but he was a being too. He created us and I repayed him with death." She started to sob and Cian let her sob in his shoulder.
They aren't evil. They just have a hard time with the rights and wrongs. They are very emotionally attached to all that they do and it makes it hard for them to decide anything.
Amaia cried into Cian's shoulder for a few very long minutes.