Shivers of fright ran through Sarah's back as she heard the low-toned but equally frightening and commanding tone in Aiden's new voice. She turned to look at the boy with a shocked expression, stunned by the sudden change in the youth's entire presence.
Looking at him, she suddenly felt a strange, previously never before seen or felt aura, a presence, a pressure that was so incredible, that she wasn't sure where it came from. Was this Aiden's true power? His true origin? Was this the power her mother was hinting at?
'Just… who are you, Aiden?' she muttered to herself, increasing the grip on the hilt of her weapon, getting ready for the upcoming clash.
The wide mischievous smirk not fading from Naybeah's face, she opened her arms wide, leaving her entire upper torso undefended. Looking at the boy, she took a step forward, as she began to speak. Her voice was different as if it was not Naybeah's but if it belonged to someone or something else.