We all burn. We burn in fire. We burn in blood. We burn in dreams. And it never ends. Dreams never end. You would not want them to. Not if it means forgetting. You can never forget. You, who are all that is left. So, remember: we are born in fire, again, and again. You would live it all, again. No matter how much it hurts. When it hurts you knnow you are alive. And you know that as long as you live, they live. And when you die, they die.
“ I’ve been a thief, a goddess, and X-Man, and a queen. And yet, I somehow, I always end up in a sewer under New York City.”
Female Characters do not exist as a way to create pain for male ones.