You had to find an outlet for all the rage you felt...for the need for revenge...but pushing the sins of her father on to her, in the end, did nothing to give you resolution.

[It makes sense. ...It genuinely makes sense, and something about Gangrel clicks in her head for the first time.]

...Is that...something close, do you think? For the things we love - family, friends, country, in your case - we shape ourselves to do unspeakable deeds...but only sometimes do those deeds satiate our most desperate desires.