Even after losing her voice forever, Red still sang. In her heart, in her soul. Her voice resonates. Her voice is heard wherever she goes. Her enemies hear her as Red destroys them. Even after her death, her voice will always be heard, across worlds, across dimensions.
"Lev? Did you hear that?"
"Hear what, my lady?"
"A woman singing. Her name is Red."
"Forgive me, but I heard nothing."
Squigly sighs. She's sure she heard her singing. In her head. In her soul.