Re: Claire J/David P
Well. [...] The closest I can equate to your loss is when a demon had been wearing my mother's skin. Literally. So I kicked down the gates of Hell, cut through his legions protecting him, and then ripped his chest open and tore out his heart. I understand the desire for revenge and the wish for them to suffer.
But I also understand that my actions made no difference. It was only done to appease myself. Would I do the same thing now? No. Because my mother would not have wanted me to. She did not want this life for me, and she would have been ashamed of my actions because of her.