Cythlla looked up at Kaathe, being reminded at what he was. She let go of his hand and started to walk towards the door. "Then maybe from now on, I should give them a reason to show hatred towards me." Cythlla said with a grin on her face. She really was a terrifying person when it came to threatening people. Though that was just for show for the most part. If she didn't seem like a strong person others would pick on her. If she was going to be a necromancer, then she would have to act the part.
Cythlla entered the door after this, shortly being followed by Henry. "Becareful how you act around her from now on. Don't make her regret what she's doing now." Henry said back to Kaathe before entering the next dream. Once inside the next dream Cythlla saw what was to happen if they were all to fail. "It's the worst possible outcome." Cythlla said to herself as clenched her shovel harder.
What Cythlla saw was what seemed to be everything on fire. All of the cultist were happy, each of them with some kind of new power that allowed them to kill others with simply a touch. Of course there was something a bit worse there as well. She saw herself, in blood red robes commanding other cultists to kill templars. In this dream she was evil, she had changed sides, most likely after realizing that she was going to be persecuted. A bear henry was there as well, though he looked far more
terrifying now.
Cythlla herself just stood there, she wasn't sure what to make of it. But in this possible future she had betrayed everyone.
