Sabine Kempf

London. It's where people get eaten alive by wolves inside their own homes and then have their brains blown out.

Lovely.

I've see you crucified to a wall and dying in agony. I may or may not be a witch but that little dream is going to keep me happy for a long time. I can't wait to see this one come true as well.

Jesus Christ! Last night when everyone was asleep one of the maids threw herself out of the window. Completely disgusting!

Daddy isn't pleased, but that should be obvious. People who are suicidal should do it on their own time and not at someone else's house. How incredibly disrespectful.

Oh Miles, do you know that your English redhead is going to die horribly and painfully, screaming all the way? Enjoy that for me won't you?

Astrid Kensington? Who is Astrid Kensington and why am I supposed to even care?

That was the girl I saw.

Most of you I'll gladly see burning in hell.

I am not a witch, whatever you all think of me. If I were I'd curse you all to very painful deaths. Don't get in my way.

You are all filth and if any one dares lay a hand upon me again I'll remove it.

I think I'm dying.

I'm going to pay Miles back for this, the disgusting slug of a creature.

I wish it would just happen! I cannot stand this waiting!

This isn't my fault! I didn't kill him!

I don't know what's going to happen now.

I'm so pleased to hear that the vapid one is leaving for the land of filth.