Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Lil' Red Storm Realm, Freedom Megalopolis
"Let us say you are right. But in the face of certain defeat, does my origin really matter?" Dalia asked.
Thalorien's repeated insinuations that she hadn't been born a Celestial didn't offend her. Because he wasn't entirely wrong. She had acquired Celestialhood. But Dalia held no resentment toward that part of her past. If anything, she was grateful for it.
Had she remained what she once was, she would never have found her dear younger brother. She would never have met him, never have gained a family, and never have found a purpose beyond the existence she had once known. She regretted none of it.
"Certain defeat?" Thalorien repeated the words with open disdain. Behind him, the massive Frost-and-Flesh Golems began to dissolve.
