She laughs, a fraught tense sound, and collapses on the ground like a puppet with her strings cut. Of course. There are other worlds, so many other worlds. So it only stands to reason that there would be other thems, other places touched by those terrible beings from beyond the stars, from beyond time and space.

"B-because I s-saw him. I s-saw him and he made me like t-this." She gestures to herself helplessly, barely able to sit upright. Her heart keeps beating in her chest like a bird trapped in chimney, battering itself against the bricks in a frenzy. "Me and Siffleur b-both. We were- we were changed, so completely a-and utterly. I went m-mad and he- he was born... less t-than human. Trapped between."