Remillia opened her eyes, surprised they had shut. Understandable, she guessed, because she just had her face mauled by a seemingly homicidal boy. Heh. It hadn't turned out as planned, but she was still a bit happy about the destruction she had caused. It would be enough for her. For now.
Cyra seemed like a useful tool as well. It seemed she was good friends with Cyra before she had her memories wiped clean. That was good. She could use this connection to have the fool defend her. How she would love Cyra's expression of horror as Remillia abandoned her! Imagining Cyra's demise was fun for the tainted Remillia. Soon.
She felt a slight throbbing where her heart was and remembered the bomb. She groaned. That would be so annoying in her future plans of murdering everyone. It seemed she couldn't use all the power she wanted, otherwise she would go boom.
"Well we're away from the other Guardians, but I have no idea where we are. Do you remember anything else other than the crater?"
She almost jumped at the voice of her pawn.
"No.. Not really... I think I remember you being important to me, though, so maybe we should stick together for a while and explore." She responded, trying to sound a little sincere. She would have to keep up with this facade for a while if she were to get back at that boy, but it would be all worth it. Soon.
After a few moments, she gathered the strength to stand up, thankful that the boy had only really mauled her face. Her shoulder ached, but other than that, she was fine.