That bitch has finally managed it. The shit stain excuse I have for a sister has finally managed to expel me from the Temple. I'm somewhat proud that I held on for so long, forcing her to go to such extremes. But in the end of it all she has won, she's finally got father all to herself again just as she likes it. The sense of relief I feel right now is overwhelming. I never belonged there, the dream I had of changing things was short sighted. But perhaps there is another way.
Erathis has cursed me with these dark abilities, shunning me from her own clergy. But I will turn the tables, use them in an another way, to make the change I seek.