"I don't know what else I can do for you, Pinkamena You haven't said a word in fifteen years. That's a life time. That's twice as long as my first marriage. It's funny but in some strange way you've become my best friend. I've done all I can for you so I am afraid that, now don't be upset but this is gonna be my last day, Pinkamena. I have to move on."
Wearing a mask made of a human skull, she sets out to butcher everyone with her knife.
The one saying that paragraph above is Alice Margatroid. She triued to reach out to Pinkamena, to help her get better. But she couldn't. Because beneath Pinkamena's eyes laid nothing but evil. Pure evil. in its distilled form. No regret, no pain, just evil.