Shadow Mountain You know it deep down

So the girl was aware. She knew that no matter what she did, those voices would not flee from her mind - she was a soul tainted with sick desires just as the Nightstalker was, and Kelina supposed that fact held some sort of significance. She pondered it for a moment longer, silence falling like the night that crept into the light blue of the sky and enveloped it in darkness. Then her maw opened again, smooth voice that was both delightful to listen to and also terribly unsettling at times releasing a preposition. "Here is my offer: You come with me to my mountain, follow my commands and become a shadow wolf, and I will help you with your voices. The only way to cease the noise is to indulge in the desires, and I can easily aid you with this." Perhaps the raven would even allow this girl to taunt one of the Nightstalker's own captives, her toys.