<span style="color: #8000ff">"Then you should be fine, it's around the six month mark that I start getting violent... more violent. I love you Ashia I hope I can learn to be a proper mate for you like you deserve. And I hope you are proud of the child we finally made after all the time you spent chasing me and nearly getting killed for it." </span>She nodded but her smile turned to a frown.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "A thousand years? I don't think I like you that much."</span><br/><br/>Rayne leaned back against her pillows and sipped at her water.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "I think I was tortured... I wanted to be a mother... no, I was convinced I want to be a mother it was that demon... that damn succubus aura. She turned me against my mate and- No, I did that, I hurt her. I hurt everyone around me... but why?" </span>She went quiet for a while and squeezed the cup until it threatened to break but she put it down quickly.<span style="color: #5900b3">"I was pregnant, with twins and I was scared but happy... my head felt so heavy and it hurt to think about anything but seeing my babies... the women in the white masks- those damn masks... They did this to me but what happened between then and now... where are my children? Where..." </span>She took a deep breath and shook her head.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "It doesn't matter. That life, those memories are dead. Kelsy... Doctor Kelsy, if you'll allow me to make one selfish request? Help me regain my strength and help me find my calling on this world. I don't want to remember my past, there's nothing but pain and suffering there so I want to move forward. I was given a second chance on this world and I don't want to waste it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>