<span style="color: #666600">"Then get a new leader, I can't... I won't be an Empress ever again. I won't risk my life for those... People." </span>The'kal snarled glared at Order.<span style="color: #666600">"Ugly? At least she's alive! Or would you rather she be raped and used as breeding stock to replace those you killed? Because that's what the Council had planned for her! If she was lucky they might have beat the life out of her so she couldn't feel anything."</span>Order would be assaulted by The'kal's frantic memories of the then younger Eternal desperately trying to mask or smother her screaming daughter's magical trail to hide her. After burning away nearly everything of her daughter she was cast into the Nether and given her artifcial family.<span style="color: #666600">"Stunted... Broken... You think I don't know what I did? That her screams still don't haunt me? Fuck you, fuck you... How can you sit there and tell me anything is ugly when you conveniently forgot all of the horrors I have lived through, our people have lived through."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>