Isolde held out both of her hands. Malachai automatically took them, without having to be asked.<br/><br/>"Look deep into my eyes, darling. Look past my body and see into my soul." she chanted, gripping his hands firmly.<br/><br/>He obeyed with an odd little smile on his face as if he were indulging her whim.<br/><br/>She focused, centering them both. A connection was established and Isolde let down her guard to allow him to further penetrate her soul. Soon his eyes widened and his mouth fell open in shock. Shaking his head as if to clear his vision, Malachai resumed searching.<br/><br/>Finally, he pulled away from her with a sigh.<br/><br/>"What did you see?" Isolde asked.<br/><br/>"What I saw could not be. I saw your soul and as I looked deeper, I could see my own, It was overlayed on yours. I think where there used to be two souls, I was now seeing one. Do you devour me, I you, or are you saying we are one soul?" he questioned.<br/><br/>"Time beyond time we were two but something happened. The two are one."