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what kind of man would ignore the cries of anguish from a mother for her child?
Wouldn’t it be better to just let me lie down and die? Why do you fight so valiantly for something that isn’t yours, anyway?
Stop looking at me like that! Don’t judge me, don’t accuse me, you’re supposed to be here helping me!
You’re killing the girl you’re trying to save because you’re angering the monsters inside of her, but you don’t seem to care!
Sanctus Michael— He doesn’t care. Gabriel sancti— He cares even less.
“Maybe if you come back tomorrow, there will be a second act.”
She keeps trying her best to stay human while she’s being ravaged from the inside out.
It almost killed me the last time. But I understand how they knew I was lying to them about who I was.
