Cheth: He became mine.

The woman’s body goes limp and drifts away as Cheth settles completely into Pharos’ body. He adjusts his sleeves and looks down at Phaedra with bright red eyes. The glee in his expression is sadistic.

Cheth: And my, his soul makes me look rather sharp. Doesn’t it, Phaedra?!

Phaedra clamps her hands over her mouth, eyes going wide at the sight of her enemy inhabiting the man who raised her.