<span style="color: #ff0000">"The'kal is an idiot... But she's a useful and powerful idiot. I guess. But you're still wrong, pit lords have always been destructive and territorial monsters, the Fel just directed their aggression." </span>She sneered and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Nobody can love me anyways, real or fake. Rachel just likes me because I didn't care that she was a corpse when we first met." </span>Karrie visibly flinched when he touched her and pulled her hand back after a moment.<span style="color: #ff0000">"You thought I had a massive library casually hidden away in the jungle that even your mother didn't know about? Oh, yes. A jumpy coward who hides behind hellfire and demons because she's a nervous wreck around mortals. I'm just dying to show the world who I really am. I'm just so great..." </span>She shook her head and slowly pulled herself out of her chair.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Don't ever believe that time heals all wounds, sometimes it just lets them fester."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>