"Farin…?"
His name was all she could say, as his face made her do so. Every inch of the dark knight resembled her brother, except that right now, he became an embodiment of evil. She tried to deny that he wasn't him at all, but a part of her just wanted to accept it and fill it up in her confusing mind.
Why is he here? What happened to him? Is even the brother that she knew?
All of these questions occupied her brain, and it made her more shiver and nervous at the same time. She wanted to know the answers desperately, but her body and voice wouldn't dare to follow her. She just couldn't believe that her brother who she thought was imprisoned by the Deravon kingdom, was now standing in front of her. And it seems like they weren't both on the same side.