Ahcirej stood ready to fight for her Lord if she was needed. It didn’t matter if she was upset, she would still fight for him. It takes Ahcirej a moment, but she soon recognizes Kasakura. She now wore many more scars, each one a badge of honor to her. The one Jericha trained to take over her massive army. Not only did she recieve training from Jericha, but from Yumara as well. A part of Kasakura’s army had fought their way through Ebony’s Tower, with Yumara to free Jericha from him. That now seemed like centuries ago. Knowing that nothing was attacking she allows herself relax a little. Turning she continues to walk across the fel pocked dead red world. Moving swiftly away from Salkeen, towards the echoes which call out to her. A massive boom stops her in her tracks as the Ignis’Avim appears in the crimson sky above what was recently dubbed Umbra Shukil. Ahcirej wasn’t surprised that Lord Salkeen would bring his most powerful of Vessels to this place.
Ahcirej continuous on her way, stopped once again as both her son Ahcire, and her niece Jaseiah appear next to Lord Salkeen. It was nice to see that they were okay, although Jaseiah didn’t look well, and she seemed to be growing steadly worse. Ahcirej turns and starts walking towards the children.
Ahcirej smiles she is proud that her son along with her Neice were able to bring the Kiln back under control. She watches as Lord Salkeen call Ahcire to him, if only she had known.
She turns towards Lord Salkeen, “Do not do this, lord Salkeen.” Yet her words fall on deaf ears as she watches her son burn. As he burns so to do the mental chains that bonded her will to Salkeen’s. He wasn’t her Lord, he was nothing, as the chains burn and break. Ahcirej realizes that something is wrong. With every tortured scream, from Ahcire it becomes more noticable. Ahcirej’s very existence is vanishing, with it her holy light is dying. As her light vanishes so does Jericha’s void. As Jericha’s void vanishes she starts to die. Salkeen feels it as pieces of his soul fragment return to him. Jaseiah collapses to the ground, the Cyborg body stops moving, Ahcirej can no longer able to bind herself to it. She is rabidly losing her ability to experience emotions. Is this what it truly is to be unbound, no emotions, no dreams, no pain, no thoughts. You have nothing to worry about, because you are nothing. For a moment Ahcire would feel the touch of a cool hand on his face, it would cut through even the worse of Salkeen’s flames. Salkeen’s demonic vision gives him a front row seat to the destruction of Ahcirej. He watches as her existence is pulled apart, and with it comes the knowledge, that he’s on the verge of losing everything.
Within the Subterranean domain Of the Masters, everything starts to fall apart. Anomaly strikes the floor as Yumara starts becoming more ethereal. Orion seems is great agony as he gives his all to keep Izzabelle from being claimed by Oblivion. Turning towards Isaik “What is happening Dark One?” he asks through gritted teeth, “Why is Jericha dying? Please tell me that Salkeen hasn’t attacked the tower again.” Orion says in complete exasperation.