In the form of the mist, Elana emerged with just a pair of glowing golden eyes amidst the cloudy flood. Taking the curvaceous form of a woman and yet staying just as translucent, she smiled at Raven and the others before turning her attention to the keeper nailed to her throne to their front.
"I heard what you want me to do, but are you sure? This will be the only time I ever help you and maybe we'll never meet again once this is over…" Her words hung heavy in the air, and although Raven was unsure and was inclining towards backing away, he let the decision rest on Maria's shoulders.
"Yes…" Closing her eyes as she moved a step closer to the djinn, the ex-queen took a deep breath, heaved a sigh and then finally opening them again, she nodded at the wish-granting genie. "I'm sure that this is what I want, I want you to help her soul remain pure in her last moment–I know we can't save her, but I also don't want her to die as an irredeemable monster."
