That little worm between your legs does half your thinking
The darkness is coming for us all. We'll face it together. And when the Great War is over, perhaps you'll remember I chose to help with no promises or assurances from any of you. I expect not
If you ever call me sister again, I'll have you strangled in your sleep
When my daughter was taken from me, my only daughter, well you can't imagine how that feels unless you've lost a child
