Lydia: Strange how you always seem to remember the pain someone gave you, but seldom the hurt you caused them.

“Pero no padezco de mi locura, disfruto cada minuto de ella.”

“Tell me, what smells like shit and screams like a girl? (Syn)(He shot the Parti…”

“Have you any idea of what you’ve unleashed? (Hades)Cruelty, pestilence, wrath, …”

“I’m not the whore here, Acheron. You are. Bought and sold to anyone who could p…”