So many lost… I know. I miss Rezan too. Oh, Tze’na… what do we do now? The dust of bones… for the Loa of death. Well… this is a surprise. You looking pretty good, Your Majesty. So…why have you come to see me? I need your aid. I see. You want to make a deal with me. Go on, go on. Become my Loa. Grant me the power to recover my kingdom, and I will elevate you above all Loa! Yes, yes, so you get your kingdom back. All very nice. But soon you’ll tire of old Bwonsamdi. You’ll go back to the living Loa. The ones who bring the rain. Makes the crops grow…not wither and die. No, no, no. I need more… than just your word. If you do this for me… I will bind my bloodline to you. All who succeed you will keep this bargain? To serve me in life… and in death? Forever. We got a deal. Father… I felt something, a moment ago. Has something happened? Do not worry my daugther. I’ve taken care of everything.