"This is it." She muttered as she gazed upon your form from behind the glass pod.

"That buffon, Mira, tried to kill me... me! But I'll make a new servant, one that will always follow my orders, isn't that right?" She asked your sleeping form.

"Together, I will rule all of time with your help, my new beautiful creation." She darkly chuckled, her hand resting on the glass.