The cries of a desperate and dying mother.“Moon goddess, I know you can hear me. Save her. Save my daughter, save her!”“What will you give me in exchange?”“Anything!”“Anything?”“Anything you want, take it all!”“Even her?”Hesitation…fear…desperation… a choice“Even her, anything you want. Anyt
I’m so proud of you, River, so proud. You did so good, baby. I’ve got you now.…I’ll never leave you again.Is there any day you won’t embarrass my family’s name?...I’m sorry for everything you’ve been through, Sweetheart.You know what that’s for, sweetheart?MarsLittle bunny…Do you want a fist
“NO! IF ANYONE DESERVED TO DIE, IT WAS HIM, AND IF I COULD BRING HIM BACK TO LIFE JUST TO KILL HIM AGAIN, I FUCKING WOULD!” “So, if any of you think I should die, well, here I am, come here and kill me. And if I die, well, you get to bury me too, and if you die, then you’ll get a nice burial too. B
“Don’t worry, we’ll take care of me after.” I think of a way to get the heads and body to the mourning grounds. I know I shouldn’t care about that after everything, but it’s still really disgusting and bloody. I look around and find a backpack, there isn’t much in it, just the bottle of chloroform
“Your informant didn’t tell you what I’m capable of, did he?” That shuts them up, and while a little bit of hesitancy blankets them, it’s not enough to stop them. “Well, he should have.” “Get her, Alswell, Carson, get here.” Beaupre commands.Not a chance.Remy!She rises out of my shadow like a go
“Well, I don’t mind.” Thing says. He marches towards me, but Beaupre holds a hand to his chest to stop him. Good, because I don’t know if I can take any more of his hits.Get ready, Remy.Can’t wait. I want to tear off Thing’s limbs. His arms and legs will be perfect. She sounds every bit the bloodt