"You really thought you were ready to die? Open arms extended outward like some sort of Christ like symbol ready to move onto the higher plane? Perhaps it wasn't even the higher plane you were seeking. All the crimes you've done and I doubt you've felt a single shred of remorse."

She pauses and tilts her head at him rubbing her hand below her wound giving the impression that the skin felt tight, but there was no skin to really feel. Nothing to feel at all. "Betrayal isn't something you should have to balance out. It is already balanced with the betrayal. Your mindless banter may be getting the better of you now, but I dare to wonder if there was ever a better to get."

She moves closer to him, and would kneel down before him as if to pay homage to him for all his wonders, but instead she just smiles a wicked grin at him, "I'm not your guide Father. I'll never let you back into my life. Don't you get it? The betrayal can't be reversed now. It's this way forever. And ever."