<span style="color: #ff4dff">"Why not both at this point!? My entire fucking life has been one disaster after another, one form of torment worse than the last. So yeah, I want to be alone, I want to live and die alone where nobody else will hurt me but I'm a coward, I'm scared to be alone, I'm scared of getting hurt again, and I'm scared of my own powers and emotions! When I trust someone they get hurt, when I open myself up I get hurt! I can't help it, I'm done with the pain, the fear, I'm done and I can't handle it anymore!"</span>She narrowed her eyes and glared at Sharindia with a growl of warning.<span style="color: #ff4dff"> "I am not Vyre! Stop acting like you know me by comparing us! Is my life worth nothing because I'm not at old as Vyre? My suffering is less meaningful? I won't agree to anything right now, I'm not... not in the right state of mind. Once I've calmed down and though about it I... I will just leave tomorrow morning."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>