"Do you remember the first time we met? I came to you, disguised as the former Nyrissa, a tender young nymph w

"Do you remember the first time we met? I came to you, disguised as the former Nyrissa, a tender young nymph who hadn't yet spent ages under the yoke of her curse. Deceiving comes easier if your lies are familiar to you. But it seems that I've played myself into a corner. Your words brought me pain. They were like sharp thorns sprouting through my skin. You made me recall who I once was... and who I would never be again. Now, when the end is near, I feel... anxiety. It seems it's no coincidence that the last step to forgiveness must be the only death I could care about."