Order raised one brow and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "at current i sense no such overwhelming emotion that i have been lead to believe love is. the damage to this one is extensive, hated by her mother, hated by all of her peers growing up, hatred for herself, hatred for her father. but all of that did have the effect of turning her into a woman who could dedicate her life to peace in an effort to make up for her own self hatred and to prove to those who hated her that she was worth something. she took a lifetime of hatred and turned it into a driving need to better the world, she is exceptionally interesting."</span>she shrugged a little and sat down with her wings spread out.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "i dont see an obvious solution, you cannot replace her past without destroying who she is."</span>Ibara screamed and clutched her head once she could move again and it would take her several moments to look up at The'kal hatefully.<span style="color: #b35900">"fuck you The'kal."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"my tongue? my dear Nyarien, i am not nearly dumb enough to think my simple Human tongue will ever do that job on its own. no, i will be trying every kind of toy on you until i find the one that works best."</span>she frowned at Abby and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "what Troll? do you mean the one with the Succcubus? that is not a Troll, that is a godlike being pretending to be a Troll and her name is The'kal."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>