- You'd better turn off the cameras. I'll be quicker that way.
A purple glow enveloped her eyes, and the lights in the room flickered. The glow engulfed the palm. She spoke to Lusignan in a distorted voice.
"The host's name is Arnaud Leclerc. He was a captain in the Royal Intelligence. Responsible for the security of His Highness Charles during a certain period of his life. In the same period, he was exposed to an infiltrator. Received orders to watch the king... He practically ran wild. Merging with the incubus was forcible. He strongly resisted, from which he almost lost himself. His memories are cut off... Everything is too fragmented by decay. However... There is one more. He was transferred to the facility you mentioned after the death of the king. He was waiting for orders. Yet, he didn't have time to get them... Someone killed him. Who and how, I can not determine."
The light ceased, and the Nymph turned back to Lusignan.
