“I will grant you until the time she transcends, when she and I will become one.” “How will she transcend?” “Through death. She is fated to die.” As a mortal, Zevander knew his time with her would be cut short, but her words struck panic in his chest. “How?” “Go now, Zevander Rydainn. We will meet again.” She faded, leaving him a dark void that swallowed him whole.
