The girls took the hats off and put them away as they left the room. Bliss still seemed to be in a shock, until she saw E.NJP

Bliss: h-hey!
E.NJP: What?
Bliss: i have a question... How come the one that looked like Dusk... Comforted me?
E.NJP: *shrugs* Well, Simple, It's "Dusk". *Smiles as she floats away* If that's what it did before it died, then that's what the Real Dusk would Do. *gone*

Bliss stood there, with The image in her head, of Dusk dying, from her own hands.
#BrokenMinded