““At last, she seemed to have heard me. Comprehension lit her eyes for the first time in forever. “Dear God . . . you . . . you . . . love that monster.”... You will rue it!” ... “I-I spent eight years in an institution, caged, trapped—for you! But you refuse to hear me. To see.”… My grandmother might be a murderer for the Arcana cause. And now her player was refusing to conform. … “You want Death so badly, he’ll end your life. He will take your head; I swear it. And if you’ve truly fallen in love with him, then you deserve it!””
