I was seventeen when I got here. I was a fucking teenager. Now I'm twenty-three and shite, actually, I'm twenty-six, because I spent three years back home dealing with that crap two years back and now-

I'm not the same person I was. How the fuck did that happen?

And don't fucking say I grew up, that doesn't fucking help.

In six months I'll have been here six years. Six fucking years. With a three year break, that's nine years - almost a decade with living with this dimension moving shite.

Fuck.

Fuck.

[The video opens on Leah as she appeared before leaving the city. As she always appears: long black hair pinned back with two bones, green dress tight around her neck.]

I know this place well enough to know that I should not be here. [Forgetting for the moment that she shouldn't technically be anywhere.]

 I advise whoever summoned me forth to return me with all haste, before I find the person in question and make them do it... what's the phrase? The hard way.

[She looks away from the camera, dissmissively.] That is all.