<span style="color: Red">"You say I'm yours, you say it's my fault she got out, that makes me just as guilty as she is since you're convinced it's all my fault. You're a Troll and a Death Knight, what's right and what's not shouldn't matter, only what you want. You don't have the power to make me your slave, you're nothing but a corpse with a false sense of superiority without your blade. Why stop being a warlock? Most men don't like the mothers of their children controlling demons and using the souls of weaker creatures for spells, it tends to prove bad for a child's growth."</span>The ground on Karrie began to smoke as her temper grew.<span style="color: Red">"That's called fear, you're scared to hit me because you know it'll be the single biggest mistake of your life. And you really think they want me around either? I'm far more dangerous, I have a shorter fuse, and I have an excuse to raze the city. Karren? She just likes to cause problems for the mana addicted freaks that inhabit the city. Wrong, Rachel, I'm becoming more and more demonic as time goes on, you will be judged by your maker long before I am. I don't bother talking about my goals with you because I know I'll never be able to achieve them with you, I'd only get upset talking about what I could have had and what I gave up for what? A cold body to lie next to at night and start fights with my friends. It's still better than mine, especially now that I'm stuck with you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>