<span style="color: #ff0000">"So you're just here to torture me then." </span>The longer the fires burned the more scorched Karrie became, the depressed warlock making no attempt to protect herself from her own flames.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Things were... okay before Order appeared. Rachel and I were talking and... I ran away from her once just to realize how much I loved and needed her. So I came back and we were happy again. Things were looking better and Order destroyed it... she wasn't content to ruin her relationship with The'kal and Elerona, she had to ruin her granddaughter's life too." </span>She shook her head and flames grew more intense.<span style="color: #ff0000">"No, I'd rather die and stop this cycle of suffering. Rachel is happier with Ana anyways." </span>Ophidian would feel a pair of small hands weakly nudge him from behind. A young succubus with a heavily scarred body looked up at him pleadingly then pointed to Karrie.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>