Right on cue with the Golden Crow's summons, the Great Demon's voice rang out, "So, now you remember to call for me?"
The Golden Crow retorted, "I'm giving you a chance to get some air. You don't want it?"
The Great Demon shot back, "Well, I really have to thank you for that, you flaming bird!"
The Great Demon cooed, "Come now, girl. I'll lend you my power. It won't harm your body or your mind. I'll show you the magnificent view from the very peak."
The next second, Aria Sterling, standing on the edge of the cliff, suddenly felt her consciousness being pulled far, far away by another power.
In the process, the Golden Crow's voice echoed from the depths of her mind. "Aria Sterling, if you don't want your body to be taken over by that Fiend, you must remember one thing: do not let your consciousness die!"
'Do not let your consciousness die?'
'What does that even mean?'
Aria Sterling was utterly baffled.
