Nyla…
It feels like it's been forever, overseer Vermeen. I look to the sky in the dark night, and I remember times when you would talk about your mistakes in the other world and how you had been a part of Erasian's destruction. You spoke of a woman who must be Nyla in the old world. How much you loved her and wished you had done something different. You chose your career at the expense of her because you couldn't risk desecrating your father's memory with failure. You saw her as a competition. Always did. You were insecure about her potential, but you never envisioned she would be subjected to such suffering.
