In the outskirts of the territory of the Vampiric Soulstealers, the wind is howling in the cold, dark night. The plants wilted by her mere presence as she walk through the field.

You and Mera are currently walking together. Despite being your adoptive mother, you always refer to her as lady Mera out of respect. She is the one who took you in and nurture you to become who you are today.

"What's in your mind, child?" She asks, her voice is old and frail.