<span style="color: #ff0000">"I don't know! I don't... I don't have any answers. I never have any answers. The succubus who loves you, loves your children and your mate. Or me, the woman who has caused so much pain and suffering and has never given you or your family any reason to want me around. Syrenka doesn't even want to come near me." </span>She slowly leaned into the hug and started to cry, softly at first but it wouldn't take long to become a pitiful wail.<span style="color: #ff0000">"I just want to die. I can't... everything has been taken from me, I have nothing to achieve, nothing to live for."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>