<span style="color: #ff99cc">"I don't know what they were, I was a child when it happened. Let me show you." </span>She closed her eyes and conjured what looked like a screen on the table. The screen showed the child's point of view of Athena and her family trying to fight off the Animus' endless horde of avatars. Unlike the Ras of the native time, the one from the memories seemed to be a mage of some sort but quickly had his eyes gouged out and his throat sliced. While Ashia and Vyre were simply worn down and overwhelmed by the endless numbers. Even Athena was stabbed in the neck and left to suffocate beside her parents.<span style="color: #ff99cc"> "Father didn't die, his Eternal heritage kept him alive and he saved my life. But he wasn't able to save my mother or you. I don't know what those were or why they attacked us. Then I will ask her to spar with me, I need to learn." </span>She growled at Ashia and huffed.<span style="color: #ff99cc"> "No, thank you. I can't eat anything... It dilutes the caffeine and my headaches can come back. I haven't slept or eaten in three years now."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>