<span style="color: #b300b3">"What would a destructive beast like you, Ashia, or your murloc relatives know about support? All you do is take and take and take, like a plague of locusts and do nothing for the world around you. Your claim to be a priestess holds as much weight as my claim to be happy and well adjusted." </span>She shook her head and the deflected pieces of armor floated then slammed into Athena to impale her against the wall.<span style="color: #b300b3">"You just want to hear my misery and see me suffer. You don't want to help you want to watch and get off to my suffering and I won't grant you that pleasure. So no, I give up. I'll never see Ana again and I'll never be happy, but I won't give you the satisfaction of torturing me." </span>The more she tried to stop Athena's self-mutilation the more insistent she became, even going as far as to ramming a tendril into her mouth and crushing her throat around the tendril to muffle any sounds she made.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>