Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's done.
[Mirana] We're not damned.
I will die, Papa.
Stay and rot. Hell suits you.
It was made for us to find each other in the dark
I hold your essence in my hand.
We look pretty damned already.
When you were small, you begged me for a dollhouse.
Did you find everything you were looking for?
I was never alone.
This disease is a part of me. We can't just wish it away.
Selemene.
-They're going to kill each other. -That's not Davion's plan.
And I remember bursting into tears.
but I don't think I need to.
No.
[Frymryn] He knows.
No, no. It's-- It's not that.
Hang on to that.
They were always for you.