Isaik watched as Orion changed to a humanoid form, it wasn’t entirely necessary, the dark being always saw through his forms to see the true creature before him… “You cannot because you use time magic, I however am more skilled in other things relating to the mind…” Isaik implied, he could have easily placed a entire lifetime of memories for Izzabelle to look back on. “It seems time magic is not always the solution… Perhaos you should have just gone to me, removing memories is something I do quite often…” Isaik hissed, infact removing memories was one of his favorite things to do, he had planned to do something like it in Stormwind after the group made their escape…
Isaik tilted his skeletal form, He merely would have altered some memories and removed emotions for others… If Isaik had worked his magic, Salkeen and Jericha would’ve just been some commanders that once owned Izzabelle and Sericon, Izzabelle would have merely felt unappreciated when she looked back on them… The mind was quite flexible, easily able to put pieces together…
Isaik gave a dry laugh, “Perhaps you should have relied on one more adept with such manipulation…” Isaik hissed, Izzabelle was now under his command…
Isaik nodded, he had replaced his hands back into his sleeves as they all moved through the darkened hallways… “I did see such a thing… Infact I see more than you at times…” Isaik stated, he listened to the words of the timeless elf and put it together with the fate signature he had felt upon casting his gaze upon Izzabelle… More and more the dark master, started to realize that his influence had gone farther and effected more than even he predicted and in a way evolved… This is why he foresaw Izzabelle as the one to slay Raveintis, she was made by Zalak’s dark knowledge but with a purpose other than dark… Isaik wondered if her original purpose might try to show itself down the line…
“I know this, and Skalaz will see the same when he lays a hand on Izzabelle… One of the first things for using alchemic transmutation is comprehension, understanding the inherent structure and properties of the atomic or molecular makeup of a particular material to be transmuted, including the flow and balance of potential and kinetic energy within.” Isaik stated as for Izzabelle being destroyed as quick as Orion implied, Isaik was not so sure… If she was indeed born from what he suspected she was, she would not be destroyed in a physical way… But she would also become the destroyer…
Isaik did not let on what he was starting to believe, he would now fully understand why it consumed so much energy to hold her… “You imply as if the homunculi couldn’t feel feelings if not made to do so… Humans are devolved Titan constructs, if they can receive emotions is it so hard to believe a homunculus could not?” Isaik implied a cunning predatory grin on his face…
“I ensured they would not for two reasons, should some poor idiotic minion try to remind her… And two, I prefer to not have complications of someone saying something happened that she can’t remember… It might not be something she would remember then, but after she might have questions…” Isaik hissed, unintended loose ends were not something the master enjoyed dealing with…
Isaik had been continuing the conversation while they moved through the shadows halls… It was only after such words they arrived… Great dark doors swung open slowly with a low groan… The area they were entering was even more cold and filled with despair than the rest of the dark vessel… wretched black metal spikes hung from the ceiling, as chains hung beside them… Along the back of the great dark room filled with the beaten and lost prisoners was a great pale orcish form hanging from spiked chains… Dried blood covered his form, he was in a sorry shape… “We have arrived…” Isaik hissed…