Silent. So it should be. You have no place in this world, Luthiel. And there is no other.' Zalos reached out and lifted a few strands of her hair. 'Bright songs and the magic of hope are but a dangerous illusion. The fake comfort of witches charms.

I would rather live than die. I would rather die than survive as a monster.

Mithorden: 'We become what we do, Zalos.