<span style="color: #8000ff">“That could also be it. I don’t know much Trinity but I know she’s not normal. Trinity isn’t a normal Eternal name like Order, Chaos, Corruption, and Creator.”</span>She listened to him talk and smiled despite herself.<span style="color: #8000ff">“That would have been glorious to witness. I haven’t lost nearly as much to the Legion as any one of you, but my hatred for them is every bit as passionate.” </span>She looked at the second speaker and frowned.<span style="color: #8000ff">“What good are laws and oaths when your enemies would defile everything that makes you who you are? I don’t know what happened to your home but the Legion were corrupting my people into demons, and even more people willingly joined them hungry for power. My blades were drenched in as much demon blood as they were demon sympathizer blood. There was something musical about the way a succubus screams when you strangle one with their own whip… the rush of blood from the barbs. And the way they thrashed under you, sometimes they would rip out their own throats on the needles before you could crush their necks.”</span>There was a twitch in Rayne’s face but she ignored it<span style="color: #8000ff">. “They corrupted and massacred our people. So I turned their corpses into warning. Strung up by their entrails and left to bleed out. And our people called me a monster, bah. Saying I was no better than the demons… but they took people from me. I think using your technology to blow them up through their portals would have been more amazing than else in existence.” </span>She took a deep breath and bit the side of her healthy hand for a moment.<span style="color: #8000ff">“Sorry. Got a little… dug up too many old memories of my service.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>