Zhara was crying out as she held her head, the shadows bursting around her now. Tears streaming down her face as well as the blood from her wounds. She looked like she was being swallowed by the shadows themselves. Then she opened her eyes and saw him closer to her and she said “no…my prince…please…I’m not safe…I can’t bare to hurt you…” 

The wolf spirit moved behind Atem and said “let the god monsters aid you…their power can help secure her powers once more”