"mortals are so strange, you have all these pleasures of the flesh but spend most of your time tormenting each other. --and you think the only devils reside in hell...?"
Wanda was fairly certain she belonged in hell after all she'd done. The Scarlet Witch had left red in her wake, and while the Darkhold had once deafened her to the screams, she heard them all now. "I don't think that." Wanda corrected him. Some had considered her a devil, had they not? It was strange to be in this new reality where her previous actions weren't known. It felt like a blank slate she didn't deserve. "We torment each other, we kill each other — and worse. It's the folly of man. We never seem to learn, do we?"















