<span style="color: #a64dff">"I don't know that she would accept anyone else's and that could be what's got her so wound up. It might be worth talking to her about it once she's in a less... punchy mood."</span>Karrie shrugged and looked back at Ophidian.<span style="color: #ff0000">"It's possible. I don't ever leave the house so I don't know really what's going on with the rest of family. If I still have the right to call them that, anyways." </span>She didn't respond for a while and shook her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">"What do you mean by that? I'm still adjusting to being in control of my body, the other two are more or less dead and gone and most of my power with them. It's... everything feels so alien yet familiar at the same time. But not being called a demon feels nice. I just wish I could tell the others that I'm- I'm not the Karrie that they all hate."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>