Her master, her superior.
Nyla had devoted cresces to finding her superior. In his realm, days elapsed faster than in the Dome. The overseer didn't reveal the Anika. Skull must have known finding him would come with obstacles. Meanwhile endless questions disturbed her.
What do I know about him?
Where did he arise before he was bound in chains?
Why was he bound in chains?
What did Anika mean by all those accusations?
"So many questions have sprung to light." Skull's voice rang like a thousand bells. The harmony possessed a rattling depth. It scared Nyla, who shielded her vulnerability with confidence. Still, his face pierced through her as he intruded into her mind seamlessly. "You have begun to doubt your purpose."
"My superior," Nyla's face was distorted with shock. " I do not think of such. I approached…"
