"No I'm not, but you are..." She snapped making the walrider break away from her showing a all black spirit still half of his body was a tribal tattoo on her arm and his eyes glowed bright white. "Now beaver, If you ever Try to tell anyone I know, Or about the walrider I will gut you like a fish.... Understood old man?" she says in a uncomfortably calm tone with a twisted smile her eyes blood shot.
~We could have been beautiful, darling~