Castitas grabbed Markus' hand the second it came into contact with her should. "She is my child." Her voice sounded deep and strange, echoing throughout the ruins. "She is my child." The voice repeated. "She cannot know." Her head turned to look at him, her blank eyes boring into his own. She got up, moving as if she were on strings, pointing at him. "When the time has come, she will know how to defeat Him." She falls silent in her pose, her eyes slam shut. She awoke again, falling over Markus, blinking rapidly. "Wha-?"