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Wagner must have sensed it too, because he tensed as if to flee. “You can run if you want,” said Wynter, “but it will find you. It’ll catch you. Shred you. It’ll feast on your fear, drink in your screams, and relish your pain. That’s kind of what it does. What it craves, even. After all, it exists only to wreak vengeance. And me? I’m more than happy to let it go wreak.” The monster lunged to the surface, and her vision went black.
Good. Fuck that psychopath. And I'm glad she did the same to the two mages that killed her.
None of the crew were entirely sure if she was in fact the reincarnation of Bloody Mary or if she simply believed it because she’d experimented on herself with one too many of her potions over the years. Whatever the case, if you called for Mary, Anabel’s demeanor would change in an instant and she’d happily kill anything standing in her path.
Whoa. That's a hell of a thing.
As he took a step toward her, she said, “I’m not going anywhere with you.” “Oh, you think I’m here to collect on the bounty? I am. Kind of. You see, you’re wanted alive. But a mage has offered me yet more money to instead kill you. I’ll never turn down more cash.” Irritation surged through her. She really should have executed the families of her killers long ago.
It is pretty TSTL that she didn't
