[ For better or worse usually means for worse, in her experience; time tore them apart, and it drains away her humanity bit by bit like the grains of sand trickling down through an hourglass.
She opens her eyes again and turns to look at him now, remembering how fondly she once gazed upon that familiar face. They had broken things off for ideological reasons as much as anything, and those can never be reconciled, but she still remembers how it felt to be with him before it all fell apart. Ironic that the last real love of her life would become the host for Cerces' coreflame. ]
Do you regret that your choices have led you here? Or is this the path you planned to walk from the beginning?
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She opens her eyes again and turns to look at him now, remembering how fondly she once gazed upon that familiar face. They had broken things off for ideological reasons as much as anything, and those can never be reconciled, but she still remembers how it felt to be with him before it all fell apart. Ironic that the last real love of her life would become the host for Cerces' coreflame. ]
Do you regret that your choices have led you here? Or is this the path you planned to walk from the beginning?