Dora managed to break free from the grasp of Candace, leaving her utterly astonished
"What's wrong with you all of a sudden? We're abnormal? We're the problem? Are you crazy?"
"Dora please, cal-"
"No, we don't listen to your nonsense anymore, what is that? You taught us that we had to kill, to become loved, YOU taught us that we had to ignore everyone's insults, because you were there for us, we did everything to please you, everything to make you happier, so how dare you call it a mistake? What were we fighting for?!"
Once more, the dean firmly grasped his arms, her face contorted with a pleading expression.
"We were wrong, we thought this was the only solution to deal with the Twilight of the Gods, but I realized my mistake too late! That's why I want to erase your memory and start again!"
"As if we would agree to something like that!"