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.
