If you are not with me, you are against me. I have no mercy for my enemies.
She's too young. Too innocent. Too human. For what I'm becoming.
Fire isnโt good or bad. It just burns.
Don't lose yourself to anger. It's gasoline. You can burn it as fuel, or you can use it to torch everything you care about and end up standing on a scorched battlefield, with everybody dead, even you-only your body doesn't have the good grace to quit breathing
Oh, drop the act, Tinkerbell, and get rid of my problem. Then weโll talk.
I go inside my head and become that other me, the one I don't tell anybody about. The observer... I live in terror that one day I won't get to be Dani again.