You all are dreadfully dull.

- Will I still be here when the world comes to an end? Will I still be alone to witness everything fall to ruin? In a lonely world, will I be there to watch it all be reborn from ashes?

Maybe the world will vanish along with everyone else. . . .

Either way, I don't mind.

I've always been alone and I've become accustomed to the numbing silence that surrounds me.

I don't mind.

Everyone I've ever known eventually vanished with the flow of time. They weren't granted the same eternity as I.

I don't mind.

Sometimes I wonder what the future holds. -

Teeny tiny pitiful mortals.

Care to dance with death? Or do you fear what you might lose?

The moon phoenix narrows her gaze, seeking a new "play thing" to torture. Like a cat stalking her prey.

. . . . .

You're no fun. If your breasts weren't so large, I bet that you wouldn't be half as popular with the men as you are.

Still upset that I'm prettier than you?

In the eyes of a true immortal, you're no more than ants who can be easily crushed beneath her heels.

The most amusing mortals are the ones who walk through life as though they're immune to death.

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