Aeon was confused beyond imagining. Liam was indeed alive, but something was different about him. Aeon couldn't put a finger on it, but she could sense something was very wrong with him even as she was brought to a platform that spewed white mist.
"Stand here." A Necromonger pointed to the platform.
Aeon obeyed, but only because she would get to see Liam for the first time in five years if she cooperated. She tensed when four fish looking mechanisms came out of the walls with what looked like people in them, squirming and moaning. But all she heard was a painful voice in her head. "You've brought us another one."
She suddenly wished she hadn't left her blade in the jail cell. Instantly, she was brought down to her knees as if the gravity of the ship intensified. She tried to get back up, but the platform would not let her go. She wanted to scream as a jolt of psychic energy attacked her mind, but she bit her lip.
"Making entry." The thing said.
Aeon clenched her teeth as she screamed. The thing was pushing through memory after memory, splitting her head in half.
"The Aeon. We feel great energy. Elemental energy…Furian energy."
Aeon could feel the thing push towards her memories of Liam, but using her own powers, she forced him away from it. Get out of my head asshole. She could feel the thing weakening and even heard it scream a little, but it pushed back into her mind, searching for more answers.
"She is Furian. But we find psychic abilities of a fire Elemental."
Aeon had enough. She was fed up with this thing ruling her mind. No one could control her. No one.
Her eyes lost their purple glow and became blood red. "No one controls me." She whispered before her body burst into flames. But surprisingly the flames didn't burn her, but they sure as hell burned everything else around her. She could hear the Necromongers scrambling around, trying to get away from the blinding light and the scalding hot fire.
"Kill her!" she could hear one giving orders, but it was useless, her fire melted everything. Angered, she threw a fireball at the Necromonger that ordered her death. Another tried to fight her hand to hand, but she killed him by lighting his face on fire.
Aeon would not stop her fiery rage. In truth, she was excited by the power she had, but as she came to the last Necromonger that had not escaped, she couldn't kill him. He wasn't affected by her fire. Frustrated and out of blind rage, she brought up her arm to fling him away, but he caught her arm and kissed her lips.
Suddenly, her fire died out, she felt exhausted and all of a sudden, she wanted to sleep. She felt her knees buckle and she fell into his arms. Dammit Liam, you ruined my fun, was all she could muster before she blacked out.