Artimer felt there was something wrong with Clairissa, moments ago she had her normal aura surrounding her and this was like a normal interrogation. That is until her aura turned very dark and evil. He could hardly stand being near her, it was like his breath was being sucked out of him. 'Clairissa,' he said harshly through their link, but it was as if it hit a wall half way there. It took all of his will power to not run from her in terror.<br/><br/>He searched his mind for her true name despite there link being nearly cut off he found the name he was looking for. 'Limwen,' he shouted through their link, but it did not do anything at all. He tried again, this time having less effect on her then before. Artimer was near to panicing, knowing that he would need to delve deeper into Clairissa's mind, heart, and soul for her true name. Taking a deep breath he focused with all the power and even love he has for the Clairissa, the woman he feels he is loosing, to find her true name.<br/><br/>Artimer fought to get past the wall that she had placed up to block him out, once he was through, the beauty of her spirit, and heart was quickly being overtaken by the darkness surrounding her. Frantically Artimer searched every part of Clairissa. Praying to his ancestors for the strength to continue on, to save Clairissa. Letting out roar after roar as he fought against the darkness. Till he came upon a small pedestal, where he saw a name written on it, he knew this was her true name he memorized the name and fleed, Clairissa's soul, not noticing the book placed there near the name.<br/><br/>When he was back in his own mind and body, he shouted through their link, 'please listen to me, Erdolliel.' As soon as the name was out of his mouth he knew he had just spoken the name of a daemon. Shock coursed through his body, keeping him still in fear and shock. He could barely breath, as he saw the daemon they were to fight, rape a woman far from where Clairissa grew up. He saw how when she was born she was labeled a daemon child because the form she had at birth. The mother died shortly after from the pain she had giving birth. The temple where she was born soon after burned down, but the baby survived. At this time she had learned to take on the forms of humans and the daemon side of her hid behind the human mask it wore for itself.<br/><br/>Artimer did not know what to do, he was held still by his fear, a tear streaked down his face, even as he looked at Clairissa in astonishment.