It’s like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were. And sometimes you didn’t want to know the end… because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it’s only a passing thing… this shadow. Even darkness must pass.
"You are still no threat to me, little girl. I am your creator, your master. You exist only to serve me. You survive only because I allow it.What hope can a mere child have of defeating her all powerful father?!”