There was a slow smile from Ansem at Yorda's words. Finally there was something that he could speak to. Something that was not nearly as true as perhaps she thought it was. She had inherited the darkness. But she was not yet what she could have been, or even what she should have been.

"No," he answered bluntly. "You are a child of the darkness that has not even begun to accept her legacy. You're an anomaly."