Sitting in the purple room Mizori, chained to a chair, now sat at it's center. Her treatment on arrival had not been the best. Thanks to her current state the butlers and guards had gotten little resistance. Her skin was a deep brown, since removing the corruption her body had not received any water. Her hair crinkled like dry leaves each time her body moved to breathe. She craved water at the moment and the fact with her powers nullified by the room didn't help. She was unable to pull moisture from the air to at least replace what was lost. She needed water direct to restore her form.
A sound from in front brought her from the verge of unconsciousness. The purple user that had her bound and threatened her life entered the room. He looked around seeming to be trying to be keep a guise of stealth. Her tired eyes lifted slow to watch his movements. The sound of dried plants followed her own movements.
"wake up....I"m busting you out."
"You wished to kill me earlier. Why should I trust you now?" His words of planning to send her heart back to her father rang in her ears. Trying to move away from him some her actions did little. Against the bindings and her weakened state she could do little. "Do you think Mare will sit back after you have captured one of his associates?" Mizori did her best to put up a strong front. "What have you done to Muzet? She wouldn't have let you taken me without a fight." Tugging at her bindings Mizori looked at Evan. Her visage a mixture of fear, anger, and confusion.
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