Rianna/Stereotypes

I understand now.
The more I learn, the less I want to know. Some of them are good people. So many more are monsters.
My family. I wish love was enough. But I don't know that it is.
The Love of the Goddess is for everyone. Everyone except you. You can't hurt me anymore. But I can hurt you.
Twilight sucks. No really, it's awful. I don't care what anyone says.
So this is what it's like...
I am become Her Vessel. Her Voice. Her Word. Her Love. Her Wrath.
Someday, I'll see that justice is done. Then you can rest.