Meanwhile downstairs -
Selene glanced at Camille and spoke "Aunt Camille, with your illusion skill, show Papa's fight with the Lesser Divinity."
Camille, who was leaning against the wall near the doorway with Lisette, pushed herself off and stepped forward.
"I can show you some of it,"
Several heads turned toward her.
Camille raised one hand, and a faint shimmer of energy gathered at her fingertips before spreading outward.
The air in front of the couch warped slightly, and a translucent, rectangular screen of light formed in the middle of the room... an illusion projection drawn directly from her memory.
"I've always been able to store what I see," Camille explained calmly.
"Not just ordinary memories. I can lock specific moments into my illusion space and replay them later, almost like… recordings. I kept some of Lord Kael's battles against the lesser divinities. In case anyone ever needed proof of what those fights were actually like."
