"He's just using you till he can get his body back" that girl- M.M. said to her. It didn't matter. She still loved him. She knew that he was using her no matter how she acted. She even asked him once, questioning what M.M. told her, if only to see what his response would be. He had lied, she knew. His illusions were her own, how could she not? Her life drew from his power and she could see through his lies just as easily as she could his illusions. He lied and he didn't care or if he did it wasn't enough to matter. But that was fine. It was all fine, because when it came down to it, he was still her savior. He still did what her parents refused. If this false love was what she had then she would take it. But, expecting, acknowledging, and accepting his lies would make it hurt less when he threw her away.