<em>"You may make all the declarations you wish, but your words are hollow.  If you were truly capable of killing yourself you would have done so a long time ago.  But you wanted to be judged for your sins, so you managed to come to the very Hell that Luna condemned herself to in your stead.  Even so, nothing has changed.  Though you assure me that you want to die as Luna did, the fact remains that when you were lowered into the Slam you <strong>ran away.</strong>  You struggled against them and tried to escape their groping hands.  Because deep down you wish to continue living.  You don't want to admit it, but the truth is written all over your face."</em><br/><br/>Flayer came up behind her, placing his hands on her shoulders and keeping her seated.<em>"I care about you, Miss Jemma.  I truly wish to see you live to a ripe old age, unmarred by the lustful attentions of others.  It is not out of compassion, but at the end of the day my reasons for wanting to help you mean absolutely nothing.  Though you are not as pure as Luna was, being guilty of a most heinous crime, the similarities between you are there.  I will not allow you to take the easy way out.  You cannot escape from your actions so easily.  If you truly wish to honor your lover's name then you will continue to live.  Living shall be your punishment, for not a day goes by that you are not tormented by visions of the past."</em>