I opened my eyes as the my entrapment snapped before my eyes. The girl's mind was strong, and clearly she had some external help which enabled her break my spell. When I saw her at the sea port, I saw a pure human doing what she could to defend the cause she believed was right. But also, I saw Orá masquerading behind that kindness, feeding on her life force and growing stronger by the minute. So I attacked her. I wanted to force Óra out of the girl with my attacks. It would get to a time when she would need to defend her vessel. Even if I killed the vessel, she would easily transfer her spirit to another new born in Amadiran and the cycle continues. If there are no Ztafa death, then, new Ztafas won't be born. But the humans and even the Ztafas did not know this.
My plan was to trap Óra wh
