Mar 21, 2010 22:53
Whoever you are, you son of a bitch... I don't know if you're working for Cronus or what you think you'll get out of this but...
[Her voice is thick with tears, anger interrupted by sobs.]
I will hunt you. When I find you I will gut you...
I will tear you limb from limb...
I will wear your skin, you fucking animal, and you better hope you kill me first because you will not know suffering like what you will feel once I get my hands on you.
[She's screaming now.]
You will pay for what you did to him!
YOU HEAR ME, CRONUS? I WILL SPEND MY LAST SICKENINGLY MORTAL BREATH MAKING YOU AND ANYONE WHO IS AIDING YOU SUFFER!
[Don't expect her to respond to comments. She's too busy gathering every knife in her kitchen.]
should have brought my bow,
there is no tag for this madness,
*event,
let's kick granddaddy's ass,
&journal: voice