I wait for Elias to speak, to tell me the truth.
"About...about his reason for wanting you alive, am I right?" Elias asks, but I'm not too sure as to what exactly he is asking about.
"I don't..."
"That's when you felt me lying, wasn't it?"
"When I felt...I don't understand, have to lied to me other times?" The uneasiness I felt earlier begins to creep onto me.
"Why would you think that?"
"I don't know what to think Elias, I don't know anything."
"It's him, isn't it? He's the one filling your head with doubts for me."
"You lied to me Elias, that's what matters right now. And I need to know if I can trust you, so...tell me the truth." I find my voice uncontrollably stern as I speak.
Then I call upon Darius' Instinct, so I can...know if he is...lying to me.
I can't believe it has come to this.
Elias ducks his head, defeat and hurt evident in his eyes just before he dismisses my gaze.
