
Every time she sees
him, she wonders how long it will be before the will of the
Ori deliver him to her. She has seen what he will become.
Soon, he will bow to their guidance and accept their gifts.
She longs for the day when he will stand at her side, aiding
her crusade against his stubborn people. She knows she will
bring this former Ascended to heel. She will reward him
greatly for his devotion, and he will worship her.
As
he kneels at her feet, held there by the force of her power,
she revels in the knowledge that one day soon, he will do so
of his own free will. "What do you want from me?" he snarls,
those exotic blue eyes filled with misguided hate.
She
smiles and strokes his cheek. "Everything."
She wonders
what it will be like, to bring this corrupted creature out of
the darkness. He does not understand yet, but she will make
him see the glory of the Ori. His friends cannot save him from
the truth now. He may be evil, but she can use him to destroy
his own people. And then he will have nowhere to turn to,
except to her.
