Nyarien looked at her son with obvious conflict then to her grandmother.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "I don't think anything but a swift death will help her, but I will go with you. Leena is still recovering from her resurrection and I want to see the world. After I eat."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"Right now I'm done letting people suffer because of Elune's foolish claim, she has no power to stop me and she's shown no interest in trying." </span>She sighed softly and nodded, letting Rayne curl back up and sat her on the floor.<span style="color: #666600">"Tell me, Zelina, when you were young and first discovered your powers. When they very first started to manifest how much control did you have other them? That's where Elerona is right now, now mix that with her natural aura as a succubus and you've got a recipe for disaster. I would guess your daughter's presence protected you from suffering a similar fate. Oh, please. If I was controlling the situation I'd be watching you, Arlokk, and Rayne having a threesome and drinking some tea with a hint of grape. Elerona is the offspring of two of the most powerful beings in known existence."</span>She sighed and rubbed her temples.<span style="color: #666600"> "Have you always been this paranoid? If Order and I were willing to simply alter the reality of this world she wouldn't be raiding slave markets. Destroyer never would have had to separate the races and give them their own land masses. I would have friends... I am probably the cause of some chaos back when we were in the mansion, I am definitely the cause of some, but no, I love you mortals too much to ever control you and I wouldn't hesitate to kill any who tried to twist your wills."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>