[ and all at once it falls in to place. given that there are no daemons here, no starscourge, alisaie thinks it is a relatively safe bet that this thing was part of a machine and nothing more - a hauntingly humanoid one, mayhaps - but likely only a machine. no soul, no person within.

still, that won't drive the ghosts from his mind, and there is nothing that can shake him more deeply and thoroughly than a reminder of his origins. her eyes meet his, gentle but firm. ]

If he is, we will not allow it to continue.

[ and, gently squeezing his hand. ]

But for what it is worth, I saw no evidence of anything like that being created during my time here. Machinery, yes, but nothing like a daemon.