[What, the horns weren't a dead giveaway? Well, whatever. Aradia doesn't care. Except, you know, she totally does. She wants to break out, fly away, take all those who are still alive with her, get them to safety, but she can't, the thing has its claws too deep in her think pan, it always did. All she can say is what it forces out of her mouth.]
So is everyone else. You're not special. All will be consumed.
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So is everyone else. You're not special. All will be consumed.