A new sense...

And, now a new feeling... a sense... I feel like I can sense... something... in those around me. I feel like if I looked just a little closer... looked? No, that isn't right... if I felt more keenly... there would be something around them.

Is it just the City that is changing me? I grow more devious by the second - Trygon is using me, and likely others will as well once they learn of my ability... whatever this ability is. And, I will allow it... so long as it brings me closer to my goal. I want nothing more in this world or the next than to save the Highlands.

So, what else can I do? This is my time of learning... I must learn all that I can. I must learn to fight, to 'weave' Kha, and learn to lie and be fierce as Trygon says. All this and more, I'm sure. Much, much more...

How many times must the Phoenix die before it lives forever?