[She reached up and rubbed her forehead.] We're not going to come together completely, no. Look... I could live with the horns, the physical endurance, the claws even that damned tail. My magic's fine. All I want is to stop wanting to feed on people sexually, to stop turning into a raving lunatic who thinks it's fun to rip her friend's heart out and dance with it.
You saw what I did to Eve, and she's my friend, Pyro. It wasn't an accident. I took hold of her.... [She cut off suddenly, eyes widening and realizing how pissed off she was if she was about to talk about Scorpio.] Of something inside her and tore her guts out of her chest right after I tortured her half to death.
Why should I want to still be like this? I can get comfortable with my body, but that's not a mental mutation. I'm sick in the head, Pyro!
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Date: 2013-10-05 02:15 am (UTC)You saw what I did to Eve, and she's my friend, Pyro. It wasn't an accident. I took hold of her.... [She cut off suddenly, eyes widening and realizing how pissed off she was if she was about to talk about Scorpio.] Of something inside her and tore her guts out of her chest right after I tortured her half to death.
Why should I want to still be like this? I can get comfortable with my body, but that's not a mental mutation. I'm sick in the head, Pyro!