Nicole~
No one was going to come to my rescue. I knew that.
There I was on the cold floor, not allowed to sit anywhere else, just looking like an art piece, my face was a kind of entertainment to the god behind the desk.
I was an experiment to the rest of the gods, and to my mother, I was a tool.
Awakening these powers were probably the worst thing to happen to me. I wished I had died in that cave with the rest of my brethren.
Apparently, after I ran away, Baurbius was reached out to and the real was made, that was why he came after me. But then he was double crossed and now, he will not get to see his wife ever again. We were both made play things by these creatures.
I sat in the floor as I hugged myself.
What even had I lived for? What had I accomplished in my life? My mother told me to come to meet Baurbius so he could help her with her plan. The god that possessed the village chief had told me to come here to meet Baurbius so I could go to the heavenly realm.
