My mother was a drop of blood.
My father was a knife.
I thank you for this blessed meal
And new purpose in life.
Tonight I am your humble guest,
I hope you understand,
They compel me to prove my worth
With Father in my hand.
I ask of you to take up arms,
I beg of you to try.
I want to show you all I've got,
Whoever dies will die.
Take another tissue. Take as many as you need. Misa's going to be okay. Shit like this happens all the time, Nancy, it's part...
My love, Thank you for embarking on this grand adventure with me. They drill us on tactics and weapons and all I can do...
Over the years we all went mad in our own ways. Halsey went from disbelief to anger to anguish. Forrester remained at her side,...