"I've got no goal to begin with."
"That's truly pathetic of you."
"I know, which is why I'm making you my goal."
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Cruelty and treachery are the only ways to advance in this world. With the alluring promise of getting everything once you su...
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Vior was sitting right next to where Baam is resting. She had obviously been there for who knows how long, as everyone left her behind after a brief discussion. This can be said of one of her failures as a leader, an heir, and a God. Therefore, it explains why it takes a heavy toll on her.
Because they are both irregular and wield uncontrollable power, she was the only one in this place who knew his condition precisely. Both of them are people who can lose control when their emotions get the best of them. They put themselves and their friends in danger if their emotions control their actions and thoughts.
Right now, Vior was facing a dead end that was preventing her from moving forward. Baam must be supervised and controlled under her watchful eyes, but how is the question? In what method can she do so without restraining his freedom and his own will? Such events frequently necessitate a sacrifice, and they rely on the freedom that he may have.
'What should I do?'
Vior is agitated just thinking about it. Baam's current situation was both a curse and an impediment. The more he tried to push his limits, the closer he came to going insane. The heir cannot afford for this scenario to ever happen; his very existence as an irregular was enough to alert King Zahard and the higher-ups. Ascending the tower itself has been dangerous.
She cannot afford to have everything that has happened to her happen to him — the greed of others, the sealing of her power, and the isolation from her own family. Baam was not required to face the cruel fate and road that she was walking down. The betrayal was enough, but the mystery that shrouded his life is enough to be a burden.
Vior's shoes continue to tap the ground as an indication of her impatience. The more she thought about it, the more complex she found this entire situation. In what way can she utilize her high authority and power to help Baam in this grave situation? Out of every method out there, she wonders which one of them is the safest.
