[ Why must she be truth, because she doesn't want him to look at her like that. ]
I was twelve. I killed my mother, splattered her against the wall like she was a painting. My father was terrified of me, and a bad man. So he locked me up in a room, by myself, for the rest of my life.
Sirens get powerful with a substance called Eridium. He wanted me to be the most powerful siren in existence. That could make him the most powerful man to ever live.
So he drugged me with it, he drugged me with so much of it, it was the only thing keeping me alive anymore. So I could never leave him because he was the only way for me to stay... alive.
Until COST, there was only one choice to stopping him. I was more than ready to make it.
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I can melt you with my brain.
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And, I don't want to, obviously.
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When you found out—how bad was it?
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I was twelve. I killed my mother, splattered her against the wall like she was a painting. My father was terrified of me, and a bad man. So he locked me up in a room, by myself, for the rest of my life.
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and was that simile really necessary ]
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So he drugged me with it, he drugged me with so much of it, it was the only thing keeping me alive anymore. So I could never leave him because he was the only way for me to stay... alive.
Until COST, there was only one choice to stopping him. I was more than ready to make it.