Grace clasped Jake's hand tightly, drawing strength from his presence as she continued.
"I watched helplessly as my comrades sealed me without harming me," she said, her voice trembling. "They did their best to avoid hurting me while they sealed me, so I would no longer commit such heinous acts."
She paused, tears welling up in her eyes. "Yet... yet... I don't even remember any memories of them."
"My last memories are filled with either slaughtering others or causing harm. My memories as a human are lost. I only remember specks of them, nothing more," she confessed, her sorrow palpable.
"This is the part that saddens me the most," she finished, her voice barely above a whisper. Jake squeezed her hand gently, offering silent support as she bared the depths of her pain.
She then wept silently as jake could fo nothing more than just hold her hands.