Alias' heart still bled. This goodbye was not one he had planned for. He wanted to spend more time with them, love and protect them. He wanted to be their family. He wanted to love them and for them to love him.
But it seemed like this was not their fate in this life. In another life, another… he wished they would meet again.
Alias stood in the center of the ruined room, the warmth of the two fragile nodes of light still pulsing gently against his chest.
He missed them already.
Even with the raw ache of Maya's loss bleeding through his consciousness, his mind began to spin, grasping at the shattered pieces of the logic that had brought them to this grave.
Norx was a fallen god now, but he was still immortal, and his malice would not fade with the centuries.
The moment Theo and Kael took their first breaths in the mortal world, Norx would begin the hunt.
