Zhara shook her head as she tried to stand. “No my king…this is the darkness of mankind. Of the shadow realm. Banes shadow…is me. I am his power. And he is mine. And we keep the gate closed…to protect mankind…” she looked shaky standing up, panting a bit. 

“My powers going mad…was them trying to get control again…my rage and fear for you…I lost my grips…I can’t do that again…I have to hold the gate shut till either I recover enough which isn’t working or…something else seals it till Bane recovers his strength…”