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Torrent considered for a moment, watching the figures curiously, knowing that she did not have the time to give this the thought it felt like it deserved.  Responding to each of them in turn, Torrent answered them.

[color=3648a0]"I seek to deceive all, I seek to become something different from what I already have been.  Change is the real deception."

"I fear nothing because fear does not change outcomes.  I have faced death, I have died, I have been crushed and burning and constricted and absorbed.  How else can I reach my true potential?"

"To be truly unnoticed, you have to look.  There is no other option, even if you're looking through unusual means."[/color]

She could feel that pull becoming strained, aptly thinking of a rubber band, and she made a sudden decision to pull even further.  It might snap, but here she had found what she'd been wanting, hadn't she?  Here she could learn and grow, truly becoming the Nothing against the Everything.

[color=3648a0]"I have come not just because I felt the call, but because there's a sense of balance to all things, isn't there?  Predators and Prey, Everything and Nothing.  It all defines each other, but how often do you get the chance to reach into the Void itself?  To, possibly, be the anti to everything else?"[/color]  If she was being honest with herself she wasn't sure how much sense she was making, but it made sense in her head.  Even her friends were defining themselves by other things, weren't they?  What was this but to do it a different way?