"You've misunderstood me. I mean to keep you away from Him, yes, but not your son. The Girl will need time to write you a good end, good place for you and your son to spend eternity. I only ask that you help keep your portal open so that we can move what is needed between this, and that. There is no one on this station that can open portals to the other timelines, and we wouldn't know it was the right one even if we did." Kytana knew she'd lost that light. But there was a glimmer of hope still.
"I don't think the portal would stay open if you..." If he had a final fight. "I know rational thought is harder, but did my memories show you any form of servitude? Other than my own? By anything besides droids that were made for that very purpose. You are His servant now, but you can break his hold, I would help you if you need it." She cursed the Man that had him under his spell. And was glad once more that they were rid of him.