Reanimal, the allegory for female rage that you are
- everyone quietly carrying on with the journey never once addressing what they’ve done, too ashamed or preoccupied with bigger issues, or just hopeful that she somehow doesn’t remember;
- her having to bottle it up until the anger literally claws its way out;
- the only other girl in the group being the one to bring the knife to that well, while her own brother dragged her by a rope to the slaughter;
"I thought you were dead", and that’s all she gets. One callous half-acknowledgment of what's been done to her from her sibling’s mouth, I'd vomit a bloodborne boss too



















