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Doevm stood there, dumbfounded. "Is that it?" he asked. He thought for a moment and shook his head. 'No, this is exactly like her,' he thought. 'She is just an observer after all. She wanted to have a sneak peak. She did not wish to be spoiled, or so I assume.' He took a few more seconds to ponder other angles, but in the end his ability to predict a person's actions conceded to Maker's infallible insanity. Just as he was about to call out to the others, Maker's voice filled the room, making his body tense once again.

"I wonder why you don't destroy my daughter's army yourself. Just use magic…" Maker's words drifted away like a fading afterthought. Compared to the physical punishment she had unleashed onto Doevm, that single sentence carried with it a harsh truth which not even life essence could not heal, because it was a valid question.