Stealing Fate of Others... was so wrong!
Aether was the first one to suffer and feel the pain... He knew how one could lose everything and how one could even... become nothing.
It was… so wrong!
The thought clawed at his chest like a curse. Stealing the fate of others just so he could live… what about them?
What about the ones he loved?
It was cruel, merciless, almost unforgivable to do that to those who love him.
/That's what it said, guys/
Aether muttered inwardly, his voice echoing inside the shared bond. He didn't try to mask it, didn't try to lie.
He allowed the truth to flow out, to every single one of his women.
He didn't need to hide this anymore… With a heavy exhale, he closed his eyes.
/Thought so…/ Sandra's voice came first, calm and resigned, as if she had expected this revelation from the very beginning... after all, she expected there would be nothing coming out of nowhere!
She knew more than anyone!... There was a price for everything!