<span style="color: #666600">"Vyre was in bad shape before you were conceived. She has never known true happiness, she never will. Elune made Vyre by hand to be a weapon and nothing more, Sharindia made sure she'd fail at even that. Ras is the only person to love Vyre wholly and be strong enough to temper her emotions. And he was stolen from her and lead to believe that he wasn't compatible. You... As well meaning as you are, still have a long ways to go before you handle someone like Vyre."<br/>
</span><br/><span style="color: #000000">The woman gasped as she was grabbed and looked up at Order, her flesh scarred and ruined, eye sockets empty yet glowing bright. "Who am I? I don't remember, the screaming of the abyss made it real hard to remember anything. Why am I here?" She pointed to the crystals. "Mine. Or, they were. Who are you, angel? You're not like the others."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>