He looked back at Elika, who was now staring at him with a mixture of awe and terror.
The light of the Ahura was fading. Where once the fertile grounds of the sacred tree pulsed with healing gold, now only a sickly amber twilight remained. The Prince, his acrobatic confidence bruised but not broken, stood with Elika before the last unhealed Fertile Ground. The Corruption, that black, oily poison, hissed at their feet. prince of persia 2008 language change
The light didn't just blind. It translated . He looked back at Elika, who was now