"So, Last Angel. Tell me... Why do you carry a World Tree in your soul?"
The smile spreading across Sera's face quickly twisted into a deep frown. Of all the questions, of course he asks the most uncomfortable one to answer.
An annoyed sigh echoed from Sera's lips as her hand reached up and absentmindedly brushed against the vines growing around her neck and shoulders.
"This isn't a simple question to answer," said Sera, while keeping her eyes on the white knight.
"When Bea first placed her seed inside my chest, neither of us knew what it entailed. It might've been a mistake, but in that moment I'm sure Bea wasn't thinking about future consequences..."
'I never regretted making that decision! I don't care about right or wrong! I don't care about the consequences! I'd rather sacrifice everything than see you die!'
Bea's words brought a small smile to Sera's face, but her face soon became serious once again.
