Draco trembled as she began to blame herself for losing control of her temper and punching an old man, even if he was a wizard. Draco felt Wotan place his hand on the top of her head and everything around her seemed to fade.<br/><br/>Draco's soul was in tatters, the place that Wotan was standing in was what seemed to be a barren wasteland. The skies were blood red with dark black clouds, the ground was nothing but black rock and stone, and there was a shattered crystal castle that's crystal walls had turned black as night. This world was a representation of the damage that had been done to Draco's soul in the past when the Demon King inhabited her body, and the damage being done by the Shadow left by the Demon's presence.<br/><br/>When Wotan requested Draco's help she could hear him but was unable to respond to his request for assistance, her soul was too weak to offer any help. A male voice said, "My sister is too weak to help you, but I can offer assistance." It was then that the figure of a winged man appeared in the wasteland. Wotan would recognize the figure as<a class="postlink" href="http://orig11.deviantart.net/a137/f/2011/066/5/c/dark_angel_by_wolfuchiha345-d3b5pjr.jpg">Aneksheram</a>due to the ancient depictions of him. Aneksheram said, "My sister is a fool. Taking control of the souless body of an unborn child to become mortal and break the curse I placed on the Black Wizard Zeref. Her kindness has always been her greatest strength and the source of her downfall." Aneksheram then began to assist Wotan in battling the Demon King's shadow so that it could be banished from Draco's soul.