"You are not her!"
"What does that mean?"
"Do not dare ask me that," Ciana warned the fake Olivi.
"Why would I not dare ask?"
"Because I meant you deserve to be tortured by me until you are begging for me to stop, I am proud to let you watch me in danger and maybe you will tell me whatever I wanted to know," The fake Olivi responded, apparently rejecting of all the words she just has spoken.
The other side of Ciana that was adapting the physical looks of Olivi stared at her from the darkness. "Do you know what you are trying to say Ciana?" Olivi halted herself. "What have I done to make you dislike me?"
"Great Pretender,"
"Great Pretender? Are we talking about the Red Sentries? They were trying to release an attack at you," Olivi asked her instead. "They have been commanded if you still did not know about that."
