“We all do things we desperately wish we could undo. Those regrets just become part of who we are, along with everything else. To spend time trying to change that, well, it's like chasing clouds.”
― Libba Bray

It looked at her and reached with one of its many, many hands to cradle her head. "But look at yourself, my dear!" The Wraith's voice was layered and melodic, the same one that had talked her into surrendering her soul for the safety of others years ago. "You've become so monstrous, so wrathful and filled with hate, you stink of blood and death and soot! You've become such a beautiful creature, just like I'd hoped."

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