<span style="color: #666600">"I had to wipe my daughter's mind and threw her into the fucking Nether to hope her death there was easier than what the Council would do to her!" A low rumble echoed from the earth beneath them and the cup in The'kal's hand crumpled like paper. "I sentenced my daughter to death, I let you and everyone else suffer when I could stood and fought! I feel guilty because I did nothing!" </span>For the briefest of moments The'kal looked ready to kill Melody where she sat but as quickly as the rage appeared it was replaced by tears and she began to cry softly, her face wracked with agony before she buried it in her hands.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>