Dennis
The entity inside the crystal swirled upon itself back and forth, back and forth faster and faster. She coudn't believe that the the energy of their captor had been snuffed out as easily as a candle wick. *You did the right thing. He lies. He has carried the lie throughout. Wishing to keep us here... To maintain the lie... To keep folk believing the untruths.*

The woman before her seemed to waver, there was a darkness in her that the one within the crystal could feel. A power that may be able to break the stone after all these years. There was hope. 

*Help me. I will show you the truth that he would not. He calls us creatures as if we are not worthy of life. I have waited so long for someone to come forth who would listen to truth.* She spoke, deep feeling in her words that caressed Nerissa's mind. She had to listen. *You see how he tried to trick you making this place seem more than it was. To hide the truth. To hide us who would change the world once again*

*Help me*
Jeffrey
Ram's soul did not seem to conform as Nerissa was familiar with such things. Having stolen the dragonsworn's essence, she should be able to manipulate it or control it, but as she struggled to deal with both Ram's soul and the creatures within the shard that were filling her mind, it would soon become obvious to her that his soul was somehow *Slipping away* From her, like smoke trapped briefly in a woven basket, still leaking through the reeds, slipping through her metaphysical fingers.

"*Releasssssse...*" Was the last thing that that tortured soul, having been stretched out over an inhuman expanse of time already, was able to express before it dispersed into complete nothingness. Ramuchakulan, perhaps the very last of the Dragonsworn, was gone.
Reba
Nerissa listened to the the energy inside of the crystal and awaited for ram's voice until it has slipped away, she tried to grasp onto the words Ram was trying to say but as they faded away she grimaced. The strange person was finally.. Truly gone, but now she had this energy before her she had to deal with. She curiously walked around the red shard and narrowed her eyes, plotting a plan. This crystal almost seemed *Too* Desperate , though she knew what she had to do. She did have to release this energy within the crystal, though she would not do it so easily. "I know I have the power to break this prison you're in, but I won't allow you to freely leave since I don't know what you are. I want to make a proposal to you in exchange of breaking this crystal you're in.." She continued on, her voice trailing off as she stopped in front of the crystal. Her dark eyes piercing the crystal. "Make an oath to me .. You *Will* Give me answers about this place and everything you know, as well as that you won't harm me in any way. You will be bonded to me as if we share blood, if you shed mine you'll shed yours. Bond with me in death and I will release you, your soul.. Your being , will be connected and shackled under me. I will allow you free to do as you please but if I call for you, you heed. I will assure of this with this darkness I hold, you will be marked with my own special touch. I will feel where you are, what you do. Agree to this, I will give you the freedom you so desire. Perhaps we can both agree this is simply , *Generosity* I'm displaying. You've been trapped here, I am your key to freedom."