she looked at the girl at the base of the mountains cowering in the shadows of incompetency

& she scorned at her colossal failure

she whispered ferociously with jauntiness, "let it wound you, till you bleed dry, till all that's left is a hollow cavern, let the oozing blood from your eyes & heart seep back into your pores, absorb it all, till your soul starts to scream for a respite & morphs into another lifeless being, till the incarnation is complete."

not knowing that she herself was still living in the ineffable realm of unreality, within reality
that she was merely acting like a tourist in the woken world
that she & the girl are one & the same