Fanya recognized the the glare and the flash of yellow in her eyes... She sighed recognizing only what was really still part of herself. Fanya's eyes went dark as she knew now what she was confronting as she watched her tear out the heart and gorge on it.<br/><br/>She nodded knowingly and smiled, "<span style="color: purple">You will... someday... want to end it. Even you, Jynx.</span>" Fanya took another one of her pre-cut chunks and placed it on her tongue, letting her incisors do most of the work of cutting it up as she chewed and swallowed.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: purple">You don't see it now. But it's a curse for you as well. It makes you strong now but that doesn't last forever.</span>" She looked down at the body... "<span style="color: purple">Also, you are confusing the difference between 'weak' and 'unfortunate'.</span>" She said, her eyes dipped down, her expression full of sadness and regret.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>