That mark isn’t going away; it’s mine and so are you for the foreseeable future.” I clenched my fists, but she powered on. “My name’s Satrina and that amulet you destroyed was my eternal resting place. My last hurrah, if you will. Whoever possessed my amulet allowed me to see through their eyes, to use their body as my own. Those with less than adequate resistance turned over almost all willpower to me.
