They returned to the cell in concerned silence. Sunny was still hidden in the shadows, having assumed his natural form. He studied Yutra carefully, paying attention to the exhaustion written on the man's face.
“My lady, I don't understand why you are doing this to me.’
Yutra's hoarse voice was full of confusion. He glanced at Nephis with fatigued reverence in his eyes.
Then, however, a hint of something dark ignited in them, and after hesitating for a long while, he said in a hollow tone: "Unless, of course, you harbor malice against Lord Asterion. Against the greater good for all of mankind."
His pupils widened in terror at the implications of his bold suspicion.
"No, no... it can't be."
Sunny had been feeling uneasy all along, but now, he was suddenly full of dark apprehension.
Was this Asterion's real goal? Was he not simply aiming to bewitch subjects of the Human Domain to fuel his source element, but also planning to turn them against the very woman who ruled them? There was only one leap of logic between being devoted to the Dreamspawn and loathing his enemies, after all.
Was Asterion building an army out of Neph's very own soldiers?
‘He has to be. Does that mean that we will have to slaughter our own soldiers to destroy his army?'
Sunny was troubled.
Nephis, meanwhile, regarded Yutra silently for a while.
Then, unexpectedly, a soft smile graced her lips.
“Do you know, Awakened Yutra, I've known Asterion personally since I was a little child” Yutra stared at her in shock. Then, his eyes ignited with a sense of awe.
“Y—you have met Lord Asterion? Really?" Nephis nodded.
"Of course. I used to call him Uncle Aster. We were quite close.”
She took the alloy chair and moved it out of the way.
“And later, when Valor and Song conspired to kill me... I heard that it was my uncle Aster who kept them at bay."
Yutra's eyes shone as he nodded energetically.
“Of course. Of course he would!"
Nephis sighed and glanced up with the same soft smile on her lips.
"I used to think he was the greatest, too." Then, she turned her gaze to Yutra.
"I know he is listening right now. I am glad he is."
She entered the runic circle, walked around the shackled man, and placed her hands on his shoulders.
Leaning down, Nephis remained silent for a moment and then spoke softly into his ear. "It took three of them to kill my father, even when they stabbed him in the back. Anvil and Ki Song have already been dealt with. They died too quickly, though... so, I am glad that Asterion cannot be destroyed, as well. He'll long to be able to die, one day soon." Before Yutra could react, she grabbed his head and held it in place.
“What... what are you!"
Cassie was already stepping into the runic circle, pulling her blindfold down. Sunny was behind her, so he did not see what her Transcendent Ability had turned her eyes into... he could see Yutra flinch in utter horror as he beheld them, though.
Then, the enthralled soldier's terrified expression slowly slackened, turning into one of mesmerized wonder, as if he was witnessing something both tantalizing and breathtakingly gorgeous.
Sunny was faintly disturbed by the scene. ‘Damn it... why is everyone so creepy?’ Cassie stood motionlessly above the mesmerized Awakened, her golden hair moving subtly in the wind that blew through the underground cell thanks to a derelict ventilation system.
Everything else was still and motionless, swallowed by a cold silence.
Neither Sunny nor Nephis could perceive what was happening in Yutra's mind, where Cassie's power was currently waging a war against the insidious influence of the Dreamspawn. However, they knew that a daunting battle was happening close to them, hidden from view.
Sunny did not like the feeling of not being able to help... to do anything notable, really. It was an unfamiliar and unpleasant feeling, one he had not experienced in a long while. The same feeling, in a broader sense, was connected to everything having to do with Asterion. He felt like all his power was useless in the face of this particular adversary... making Sunny feel powerless before the adversary had even revealed himself was quite an achievement, and he could not help but grit his teeth.
A few minutes later, Cassie let out a quiet groan. Nephis glanced at her tensely, then asked with a hint of concern:
“Are you alright?"
Cassie remained silent for a short while, then answered flatly:
“I'm fine. Delving into the mind of the Dreamspawn's thrall is like opening myself to a vicious mind attack. It is like... walking through a minefield, intentionally stepping on each mine. But I am handling it."
Now, Sunny was a bit concerned, too.
“You are handling a mental attack of a Supreme?"
Cassie responded after a short delay:
“l am incapable of repelling an assault of a Supreme. So while I am erasing the memories of Yutra, I am erasing my own memories of having erased them at the same time. Thus, I am dodging the attack and keeping my mind free of contaminated knowledge."

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