<span style="color: purple">"Mm, yeah, you keep saying that but I've never once had any reason to believe that and as you're finally starting to figure out I never will. You were a terrible mother, a terrible person, and I look forward to day when I get to break you and make you pay for the life you forced on me. No, you've made far too many mistakes to go back and fix them all, it'd only give me more of a reason to want to murder you."</span>Vyre narrowed her eyes and let out a low hiss.<span style="color: purple">"Don't tell me how to live my life, bitch, hunting you down would give me more of a purpose than caring for weak minded pets that couldn't feed themselves if they tried. We can be this generation's Maiev and Illidan." </span>Nyarien shook her head a bit and looked down at her son.<span style="color: darkorange">"I don't want either of you, I only want to see my son grow up happy and healthy as any parent should, you destroying the egg would only help your relations between us. But I can assure this, my son will never know you, of you, and mother will not talk about you when she's around him. So, destroy the egg and perhaps, one day, I may accept you and your help. You threw mother away, mother did everything she could to raise me, and now I'm going to do everything I can for him. Otherwise leave, you're of no value to either us and all you've done since you arrived is angered us."</span><span style="color: purple">"Look at it this way, mother, you can destroy the egg and I go about my life. Or you can take it and I'll abandon Ibara then spend the rest of my life hunting you down like the animal you are."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>