C144 Poem of Oracle

Marina froze, lowering the glass slowly. Her voice quivered as she spoke, “And you? Do you think we’re responsible for this?”

Asmodeus’s eyes narrowed, his words deliberate and polite, but carrying a weight that pressed against the room. “Yes, I also want to know—do you hold us accountable for what happened here?”

King Gael chuckled, a sound that felt out of place in the grim atmosphere. “No