[private | written]
I haven't been the same since then. The things I feel, the way I think... You humiliated me. Defeating you was not enough. I wanted to grab you by the neck with my own two hands and show you what you had unleashed within me, and how I had conquered it. You reminded me what I am, and what I never want to become.
We are pitiful creatures by nature. But I sincerely hope that when your time comes, Riful, that none show you it. You are a true monster, and I hope your death is slow enough that you realize exactly what is happening to you.
You stole far too much time from the extra time I've been given.
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[Teresa knows where people tend to hang around at in the castle, so it's a little surprising to catch her on the roof--a pretty popular spot for people who want to think. She's up there with her sword resting nearby, but she seems pretty relaxed as she sits on the ledge.]
Good riddance is all I have to say.
[[ooc: Either in person or over the journal :) ]]