(Arubos)
I stared into Amira's now gold eyes, the shadows inside of me humming as I knew Ashira was here..she was finally here... My whole purpose in this world had finally come forth, and yet..all I could think about was if Amira was okay..
Since the moment I was created, I knew what my role in this life would be..I was to wait until Alysian truly needed to be saved, and aide Ashira to accomplish that.
I wasn't meant to feel or to grow attached to any of the dark lords..I was taught to see them as a tool..a stepping stone to bring us one step closer to defeating Drakis.
The gods were angry..the universe was angry because of his betrayal..and it was my job to help fix that..the fate of the world truly lies on my shoulders.
And everything was going according to plan..my determinatio
