<span style="color: #ffff00">"the existence of Eternals would have been dismissed as primitive religious superstition so long as none of my kind went near them. i certainly wouldn't have, Elerona never goes to the city in the first place, Susan already agreed to cooperate which only left me to ask Trinity and Looker to avoid them... instead one idiot Night Elf called Susan in a fucking Museum in front of a fucking scientist surrounded by recording equipment and my whole future went up in flames."</span>she slammed back her glass of whiskey and then summoned a whole bottle to swig some more.<span style="color: #ffff00">"do you know what the Elf did then? she destroyed something i cherished and then had the fucking gall to ask me to let her pollute the Seraphim bloodline with her accursed lineage. and it's not a race thing, i wouldn't object to purple Seraphim with glowing eyes provided i had any reason at all to help overcome the natural incompatibility. no, Rayne is a descendant of Vyre and she suffers from all the power and madness of Elune's botched champions, diluted of course but still potent enough to cause endless problems. the last thing the Seraphim need are a bunch of super powered ego maniacs driven by unstoppable willpower." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>