Elián;
"What… happened next?" I ask, and she turns to me with a smile. A bitter smile. The type that betrays the sorrow in her bright, purple eyes.
"Chaos." She simply replies, and the screen vanishes.
"Xavier's request was the first of many such requests I got…" She says softly, and my brows crease.
"There were others!?" I question her in mortification, and she scoffs.
"You underestimate the darkness in mortal hearts." She says, and her words hit close to home.
"There were thousands more. Some even worse than his. I failed to realise the greed of mortals. It was my duty to protect my children, guide them… bless them. I could see things they couldn't… and had more wisdom than they did… and still… they lost faith in me." She says, and I stare in silence.
"I guess it's my fault." She adds, and I raise a brow.
"Your fault? How?" I question, and she turns back to the sky.
