Lucian could feel his remaining seals rage whenever she spoke like his sister. He tried to recall her visage as her dream realm faded. She said many things that shocked him, almost causing his trust in others to vanish.
'Why can't I recall something so important?!'
However, despite his attempts, the memories were just out of his grasp. Before he could adjust to the changes in his surroundings, someone tapped his shoulder.
Lucian opened his eyes to find a woman now sat opposite him. Inside her hand was his book on Maathra. She was an oriental beauty with a peach shaped face, dark red lips and long black hair cut like those Asian princesses in anime.
Her face showed no emotion, only her long lashes flickered with her purple eyes that flickered with each blink. She lifted her hand covered in an exoskeleton that resembled armour. His book was now in her hands.