"Unnatural?" Khan wondered, questioning Liiza with his gaze. "Beings like us? Price?"
Liiza revealed a complicated smile, diverting her gaze and stretching her left arm. She stared at it, studying a truth Khan couldn't see. He noticed that something was different, stronger with her, but couldn't pinpoint what.
"I mutated myself past the Niqols," Liiza explained. "I evolved the old ways, finding new, better methods to empower myself through sacrifice. I transcended how my species approaches the mana, turning control into domination."
The emotions in Liiza's gaze were complex and profound, but Khan felt able to recognize them. It wasn't just sadness or resolve. She seemed to be looking at something she had lost willingly to get stronger.
"My touch is colder than any other Niqols," Liiza revealed, meeting Khan's blue light. "I did that when I thought I wouldn't have needed to touch anyone ever again, but you can handle it. Because it's you, and also …"
