Eva whispered, "There is one more." After this, she did not know if she would change Eos's mind again. Eva was comprehending that maybe she did not have the right tools to shift his mind, but she would not give up until she tried everything.
The heart still beating under them filled her with pain and disgust as something that was supposed to be pure and beautiful had been twisted into a parody of horror. She had lived long enough to know the sick humor of the Ancient Primordials, and she was sure that if she was not careful, her willingness to die for Eos could be used against him in the future; however, wa she going to allow him to protect them all despite the risks to him?
Before now, she thought she knew the answers, but now, it was almost as if everything she knew of Existence was turning on its head, and what she saw as the ultimate good was just a game left behind by the wicked for their sick delights.
