dusting off an old muse

[snaking]

It's cute, really -- when you humans try to pretend you don't have a thirst for the twisted. It's encoded into your DNA, dear. Luckily for you, there are people like me to help you with that.

It'll be just like the good old days.

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[ineuphony]

And there are people like me to stop you.

[snaking]

[Pardon her while she examines her nails.]

Stop me? Maka, all you've ever done is helped me... or did you forget our little visit to my sister?

[ineuphony]

And in the end, look where it got you.

[snaking]

[A dismissive flick of her wrist.]

Oh, Maka, a mother will sacrifice anything to see her child succeed. What's my life compared to Crona reaching their full potential?

[ineuphony]

Don't make me laugh. You're no mother. And now that you're out of the way, Crona won't have anything to worry about. I'll snap Crona out of it and bring them back. I swear it.

[myownclone]

Their denial is humorous at best. There is no truth in their indignantion.