<span style="color: #ffff00">"Do you want me to bully you? Would it please you to be picked on by a goddess?" </span>She smirked and shook her heas as her hands returned to the Elf's body.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "Then you wash them while i work elsewhere."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffff00">"Its hard to accept that when my every moment is exquisite agony... I feel nothing except my own hollowness and its eating me. Its actually easier for me to look at many different lengths of time then to focus on one. I have every intention of doing just that."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>