"...Would you want a family? To age and grow, into a young woman?" [i]Victoria knew it was wrong. Oh, how wrong it was, but she had turned soft, merciful even. She hated the demoness and it's treachery with all of her heart, for corrupting and plaguing such a small child, but she was too concentrated on Arvira to think about her at the moment.[/i] "...If you still long for one, then I am here. If you do not seek that route - there are others. Whom would care for you, for they are kind and just."