 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
"And I am neither immortal." she spoke, resentment clear in her voice. "How many more times am I going to be moved around like a piece of furniture? How many more times is he going to be allowed to get to me? Whilst everyone's so busy with keeping the world safe from him and me, no-one stops to think that if I die, that's it. It doesn't seem to occur to anyone that with everything I've been through, I could've easily have given up, or died and then where would they be?" |