Once again, Mother has rejected my entreatment to learn Truthsaying. She insists that it is a discipline that must be earned, not given. However, I suspect her refusal stems more from a desire to protect her daily deceptions. Does she think I am a fool?
It’s no wonder our Sisterhood is feared and loathed as witches. We go to great lengths to obscure our actions and intentions, yet we are quick to use our preternatural abilities to shock others and maintain an aura of fear.
I remember seeing Mother use the Voice as a child and how terrifying it was. I still get caught off-guard and find myself flinching at its use—and I am very familiar with its employment. Imagine seeing that without any comprehension of what you were looking upon. I would run too.