"...I am not Divinity, child. Divinity, or the demoness... is badly injured, and unconscious. I do not wish to harm you, nor do I wish to kill you, but merely purify you and turn you into something of good, kindred aspect." [i]Victoria spoke, with such a soft, compassionate voice, yet muffled by the dark ashy grey helmet that sat upon her head. In truth, she would feel horrid for killing a child: she had slain and eradicated enough for the Emperor. And now, His light did not shine upon her.[/i]