Ristinaâ€™s vision slowly came back.  The moon was high , so high in the sky that she was pretty sure that at least 2 hours had gone by. Since she had last been able to see. It made Ristina worry about her vision. Might her eyesight be failing her this early in life. But something still wasnâ€™t right. She could see the cloudless sky, shining moon, and the tiny crow flying in the sky. Yet, she could make no effort in controlling herself. She even tried to will herself to take a step. But for some reason nothing happened.<br/><br/>She sensed mekoa standing beside her. Yet she made no notice of weather or not mekoa was  in a stance to prepare to fight, or defend. Her control of her body gave her no choice. Her crest on her right hand was burning a bright silver glow. Casting almost a moon like light.<br/><br/>She felt herself move without even trying, or thinking it. The movement did not belong to her , but to something else.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Give up your humanity childâ€¦.join us in destroying the worldâ€¦.join me in my rule over death." </span>The deep  voice cut through her head like a knife. Though pin pointing the voice would be too much for her.<br/><br/>"Mekoa.." Her voice whispered. Just barely enough to even be called a whisper. But at least it let her know that she still had a voice. "What is happening to me?"  She felt a surge of pain through her head. But tryed to show no signs of the pain.