[ Her face is split, in fury. It's ugly, on her face, twisted though it was. There's something to her eyes, without whatever was -- a madness that seems to return to her. Something indescripable and completely out of control. She's lost something important, and though Amos doesn't know what it is, and Akua doesn't remember, she knows it is... something important. A source of control? Perhaps? An answer to the jumble of thoughts and experiences that don't make sense anymore. The jumble of confusing thoughts and ideas that she doesn't understand and can't understand.
She's so furious, but she isn't stupid. She's had too many experiences now to be so foolish.
Why? What on earth possessed her to -- ]
No.
[ She hissed it out, a pool of seething anger and aggression. ]
I would watch your back, Amos. I do not suffer such attacks lightly.
[ She would rend him -- tear him to pieces -- for the insult. She would force him to cut pieces of himself to serve her, if it meant her revenge completed. She would find the heart of his faction -- Zenith -- and she would destroy them, if it meant revenge would be served for the insult.
Oh, she would destroy him, no matter who got into the way.
And why...
Wh did that make her feel so sick to her stomach, to think such a thing? ]
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She's so furious, but she isn't stupid. She's had too many experiences now to be so foolish.
Why? What on earth possessed her to -- ]
No.
[ She hissed it out, a pool of seething anger and aggression. ]
I would watch your back, Amos. I do not suffer such attacks lightly.
[ She would rend him -- tear him to pieces -- for the insult. She would force him to cut pieces of himself to serve her, if it meant her revenge completed. She would find the heart of his faction -- Zenith -- and she would destroy them, if it meant revenge would be served for the insult.
Oh, she would destroy him, no matter who got into the way.
And why...
Wh did that make her feel so sick to her stomach, to think such a thing? ]