Witch's Marsh Don't you remember when you were young, and you wanted to set the world on fire?

Maybe she did have a death wish.

But Mae was tired of never being able to control anything. She just wanted this one thing, this one psycho to fuck off out of her valley. Was that too much to ask? She leapt back as he spun to yell at her.

I said pick another fucking direction, Mae snarled. Unless he was planning to stomp right through the creek, he would need to. Not that she would let him get that far.