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"Gabriel, please."

"Tara."

"H-he... Gabriel, just... I don't know what to do for him!"

"Tara...he's only one and a half years old. He wouldn't..."

"You don't know him Gabriel, you don't know him like I do."

"Please! Take him, I beg of you!"

"Tara you know I can't! I can't just take in a hopeless child!"

"Gabriel! Please! You're his only hope. He has no one else."

"Tara! Stop and think. Clear your mind. Are you...convinced—"

"Yes! Just, please, take care of him where I can't. Just..."

A sigh.

"Tara... I can't help you."

"Damn it Gabriel! Please, please, you have to!"

Consideration.

"Look, how about this? I'll make you a deal, but only if you can keep up your end of it."

"What is it? I promise on my life, I will do anything—"

"Stop, listen to me. You will stay with me and watch him grow up. You will be by my side as he fulfils his fate. And in return, until the day that you are no longer able to keep up your agreement, you can separate from me."

"What's the catch?"

"You know me all too well Tara. Once you have left me, make yourself scarce. Never again should you show your face to me, or to him. It's too dangerous otherwise."

"Gabriel..."

"Do you agree?"

"I–I..."

"Swear by your pendant."

"I swear by the pendant on my chest from which my ancestors gave me that I will forever uphold this oath."

"Good, now come."

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