The Doctor's view.
Priestess, my first moonlight love, a cyber ghost girl from the previous civilization. She even recorded the sound of the planet turning as a gift for me. How could I let down her expectations?
Amiya, the daughter I raised with my own hands. I promised to live with her for the rest of my life, and it was only because of her that I first conceived the idea of curing Oripathy.
Theresa, the first Terran woman I saw upon opening my eyes after awakening. My second moonlight love. The years I spent living with her in Babel made me remember my passion for living again, and her kindness warmed me as well... Unfortunately, her existence obstructed the Originium Project. For the sake of my people, she had to die.
Kal'tsit, the little girl I gave a name to, who sought the meaning of life. She depended on and trusted me deeply—at least before I destroyed all hope...
Violence. Violence's roasted carrot pie was so delicious!
The Inquisitor's view.
Priestess? An Abominable Intelligence left behind by the Dark Age of Technology. Every minute and every second of its operation was an affront to The Emperor. It had to die!
Amiya? A demihuman with animal ears who could even wield witchcraft. Such a dangerous psyker had to be dealt with immediately to prevent a greater crisis. She had to die!
Theresa? That thing had huge horns like a demon! One look told you she was no good. That innocent appearance and merciful heart were nothing more than lies meant to lure me into betraying the Golden Throne! She had to die!
Kal'tsit? She trusted and depended on me? In that case, you would have no complaints if I sent you on a suicide mission, right? Though you are a