[The Queen of Blades' eyes bore into his, the irises seeming to catch flame as they spark in response to her power as she burrowed into his mind. His thoughts feel almost receptive to it, as he had opened up the link himself previously, and it is a simple task for her to retrieve the information she needs.]

The humans of your world are different from mine. [She states it as fact.] I was a Ghost when I was human, gifted with vast psychic powers even within my simple body.

You are the highest child of a deity, but have lost its favor. [This is also stated as fact, gathered from his stolen thoughts, she has put together her own interpretation.] I see.