Nothing could hide her from me. The darkness is everywhere, and it moves about in the mortal realm.... And then there's her. Bright and so easily seen. Mine. She calls to me as I prayed to the Gods she would. I should feel guilt for what I'm going to do. What I must do. She doesn't remember, but I do. She belongs to me. I will claim her and bring her to the underworld as mine. At all costs... nothing will keep me from what belongs to me.