It was also the side the other one wanted to kill.
...Half of your soul. Gone. When the Ringmaster was like that, even the Huntsman waited until she was back together before moving. Even her enemy couldn't gain from her in pieces! [...she remembers as much anyway. It doesn't say good things about what killing them in pieces would have done though.]
One side couldn't see a way out. But the other one seemed to think being crippled or dead was better, [she emphasizes lowly, flames and light both reflecting her mood.]
So you'll have to excuse me- but I'm going to keep being concerned.
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...Half of your soul. Gone. When the Ringmaster was like that, even the Huntsman waited until she was back together before moving. Even her enemy couldn't gain from her in pieces! [...she remembers as much anyway. It doesn't say good things about what killing them in pieces would have done though.]
One side couldn't see a way out. But the other one seemed to think being crippled or dead was better, [she emphasizes lowly, flames and light both reflecting her mood.]
So you'll have to excuse me- but I'm going to keep being concerned.