It seems preposterous to her now that she should've ever forgotten. She was a wicked creature long before Samael learned of sin; long before he fell and she rose to meet him. As Fury, she made countless men scream like Haiva did. Without the heart and soul she now possesses, she'd meted out her punishments coldly and precisely, an impersonal vengeance. It had felt like justice then, the very thing she was created for: to avenge on behalf of others. At least it makes sense to her now, why she's never been able to leave well enough alone.
Why she sought so tirelessly to right what she'd believed to be a wrong back in Palermo. Why she felt consumed the moment she learned of Massarir's fate here in Alem. Why Sursea — no. She cannot think of that, not yet.
The sound of Wrath's voice draws her gaze back up to meet his. She nods, just the once, neither bowed nor contrite. Not without tension, either. ) I'm ready when you are. ( She's seen enough, and stands satisfied.
When she walks past Yadid, he's already devoured his spoils. )
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It seems preposterous to her now that she should've ever forgotten. She was a wicked creature long before Samael learned of sin; long before he fell and she rose to meet him. As Fury, she made countless men scream like Haiva did. Without the heart and soul she now possesses, she'd meted out her punishments coldly and precisely, an impersonal vengeance. It had felt like justice then, the very thing she was created for: to avenge on behalf of others. At least it makes sense to her now, why she's never been able to leave well enough alone.
Why she sought so tirelessly to right what she'd believed to be a wrong back in Palermo. Why she felt consumed the moment she learned of Massarir's fate here in Alem. Why Sursea — no. She cannot think of that, not yet.
The sound of Wrath's voice draws her gaze back up to meet his. She nods, just the once, neither bowed nor contrite. Not without tension, either. ) I'm ready when you are. ( She's seen enough, and stands satisfied.
When she walks past Yadid, he's already devoured his spoils. )