Ziahan looked at the shadows so Helena followed suit. She still could not see who Ziahan spoke to, but she could feel the power and the purest malice she had ever felt in her life, Rachel's life, and any life of a Milana.
She looked on in interest and the malice seemed to calm, or even mellow a bit as if it were not possible for it to ever dissipate but it could be a reduced intensity.
"This little one is special. I understand now."
Helena saw something purple breach the shadowed space and then Ziahan changed for and blocked her view. All she could see was a broad light green back filled with dark purple and pale white scales. Helena frowned. Then she looked to see that even Kra had taken on a greater entity form.
This did cause her pause.
She looked to Salmoon and Heries and they both shook their heads.
"You can not have her Zat!"
"And do not expose her to that form. None of your tricks leprechaun!"
Ziahan looked to Kra who shrugged.
