"His words ring true... We are not enemies, either. Not for now."
“Just making sure…saw Lif earlier and he said something about how we arent Allie’s I’d like to be with all this Ragnarok business at least.”
“.....” She sat there and stared. Analyzed even.
“Oh thank god…” She sighs and leans against a wall nearby.
“it... I'd rather nice to wear fabric. I feel as though I breathe again... You are free to change, if you like. I will not force you out of comfort."
"No... We could not. We must continue our task... As they shall continue theirs... When the time comes, shall I carry the burden of the chosen?"
"At least... Your sister survives yet... Bruno..." Her expression changed, softened, as she looked past Lif " Your mask is cracked brother. Did you lose to him yet again? Or did...." She trailed off, seemingly returning to the real world "... I would pray the gods protect them during Ragnarok."
"this is our job, isn't it yes... Please, wait for me a little longer brother. I must do what I've failed in the past..."
In their eyes I see a future denied to us... Yet there is nothing left. Not anger, nor joy... I am empty.