The huntress stood there petrified as his words cut through her like ice. They were mesmerising, comforting words that blanketed and wrapped around her. She closed her eyes, burying herself in the thoughts. No more pain. No more suffering of the deafening light that bubbled inside and suffocated her... No, she wouldn't become like Dredgen. Her eyes snapped open as she broke from her revere. She pushed his hand away and swayed unsteadily, from blood loss or the trance of his words, she didn't know "Empty words.."She said, taking a step back, steeling herself. He was [i][b]no[/b][/i] darkness. She saw the depths and the heart of it all, witnessed the raw power of darkness. He was nothing She told herself that.