Ophidian took a deep breath and his shoulders slumped as he watched Monia leave.<span style="color: #006600">"i miss when she was all happy smiles, cuddling and kinky sex..."</span>he looked at Elerona and shrugged.<span style="color: #006600">"what's your point? how many lives does The'kal get to ruin before her intentions no longer matter? if i couldn't control my venom glands and sprayed poison on everyone i spoke to whether i meant to or not how long before someone cut my head off? The'kal was always kind to me and i am sorry if she is suffering but if i have to choose between making her suffer or letting her make the whole world suffer i would pick her without hesitating... i have children that i want to see grow up."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>