Even though Emira was weak and could barely get up, her mind was working faster than anything. Her body felt drained due to the blood loss, but her thoughts kept racing, refusing to slow down.
She had already found a way to help the Dark master return to his body and had offered to be his disciple. From the beginning, her intention had been simple and straightforward. She would help him regain what he had lost, learn the dark arts directly from him, and at the same time keep an eye on him so he did not carry out the "disaster" the old prophecies spoke of which had ultimately caused the master to be trapped without a body.
That would have been the perfect way to show her father the truth of the prophecies. That she and her older sisters before her who had been ruthlessly murdered by their father had never been the Dark master's bride while also fulfilling his fear of his bloodline being responsible for the return of the Dark Master.
