Hurry, I've got one of those brain things cornered. There, in the grass. You can kill it, can't you? Like you killed the others.
Wait, I'm the one you love? Oh no - oh that's so sad. But no, there's absolutely no way this is happening.
Well, apparently there's a limit. Somewhere between a nice summer's day and the full, concentrated power of the sun.
It's... me. The ritual gave me back my reflection - after all these years... Hello again. Gods, I missed you.
No no - it's not what it looks like, I swear! I wasn't going to hurt you! I just needed - well, blood.
