Sira's pov
I sit up slowly after everything earlier. My wings folded around my shoulders. I stand, a soft whispering tickling my mind. I reach in the direction of the whispering and a group of mice come into my room. I stepped back slightly, then i sit down and the four mice come around me, thier slight whispers tickled my mind but it was difficult to understand and interpt. But i could tell that they were happy to see i was doing well. I smile softly as they climb onto my hand. I stand once more and i walk out of the room i was in. The mice seem to smile as i place them on my shoulder and i noticed that instead of the faint blue light i had just gotten used to changed to a deep pinkish purple. My wings curl up as i grab my sword hilt and the mice all grab to my armor. I break into a run, my bare foot barely making a sound, my metal foot making soft clicks as i draw my sword, a light blue hue covering the blade. I smile as i feel ataxias prescence again. I slice through a purple glowing drone with ease, magic pumping through me as i spot a purple and silver suit of armor and i dive to the side, missing its view entirely, i flap my wings and i grab onto the celing with ease. I crawl on the celing for awhile before i was on the main bridge. I spot one with purple skin and an over-sized mech arm. I smirk as i see that the rest were some sort of sentry or drone bots around him, trying to work the ship. I hear the mice talking and i let them off my tail and they rush off, the engine room on thier mind. I decide to slow down the chain of communication while i was here. I focused my magic, channeling it through the castle itself. I started to notice that the general purple light started turning gray around me, maybe i could get to the crystal and purify it. I teleport onto it and i place my gray glowing hands onto the crystal, powerful waves of darkened energy tried to hurt me but i just forced it aside, i will purify this crystal. It wasn't until a energy blast hit me in the back that i finally gave and fell to the ground, fighting to move due to the waves of pain flowing through me. I tried to get back up but failed as the man with a massive arm slammed it into my wing, breaking it with a painful cry, causing me to collapse. I could only hope that the mice did what they needed to.