Her heart corrupted like none other, it still held a fiery and passionate love. She possessed an unbearable longing, however, for no matter how many corpses she brought with her to the land below, the pits were never satisfied. The world she had fallen into was insatiable for death. She understood its futility, but she continued in her morbid task. [Will you not die for me?] Try as they might, it seemed there were none who could refuse her request.