CINDER: Mask or no mask, you won't have the strength to finish the job.... your kind never do.





RUBY: But I'm not my "kind", not anymore — your Grimm mask saw to that. I'm half Huntress, half Grimm. This was what you wanted, wasn't it? Hunters consumed by darkness, Hunters not hampered by things like mercy or morality. Well, now you can choke on it!









I don't know why I wrote this.