" Don't you touch them." Talia shouted.
" Or What? Are you going to unlock some powers in a fit of rage and beat us all to a pulp? I for one would love to see you try."
Talia was conflicted, her strength had failed her and she was much too weak to unlock her seals. Left with the ultimatum of sacrificing either her loved ones or her savior, she couldn't make a choice and it costed her, it costed her dearly.
"It seems another person's life is needed to convince you, now who will it be?" The Lord of light placed his finger on his chin taking the look of somewhat a philosopher deep in thought.
After about twenty minutes, he spoke.
" There's a popular saying I heard from humans back in our young days, what was it again Mithra?"
Mithra simply turned her face away clearly irritated by the question.
