You can feel your feet becoming more progressively frozen as Eramis approaches you, one of her hands glowing with Stasis and making it trail up your body like a snake before she stops it at your neck.

“For a servant of your Grand machine..you lack the true power to stop me.”

She mocked, now in close vicinity of your cold body and she reaches toward you, running her fingers gently across your helmet.

“But now…the real question is what to do with a slave such as yourself…”