J couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt, he sank into the bed he was lying on. He thought about what his sister had told him. "She said she loves creation just as much as she loved herself," J sighs. "And I love my sister, I love all my siblings. I will gladly risk my life for them," he ends as he gets to his feet. "So you are actually getting second thoughts," the eldest sibling smirks. "Who says miracles don't happen?" "People who have never seen a miracle," J answers her, he turned in the opposite direction at the women who were still lining up at the door. They were all frozen as they kept standing in the line. "You said you wanted to erase the memories involving the tyranny of us from the minds of everyone. Have you done that?" "No, but I can. If that's what you desire." "Don'