“Would you like some water?” Stone asked Gaia, sitting in the bed. She lifted her head to nod not having enough energy. “It doesn’t really matter if you have any water, still won’t quench that thirst…” he added putting a glass to her lips and letting her drink. “You thought you were going to get away with this? Didn’t you Gaia?” Dementia asked pulling her chair closer to the bed. “Griselda …” she mumbled out. “What?” “Griselda, my name.” “The spell is working I see.” Pagan said feeling chuffed for even thinking of it. “So you have always lied about who you are?” Valkyrie questioned, Griselda shrugged or tried to but she was too bound to the bed. “Why?” Stone spat, “he loved you, you are his twin flame?!” “I am not, it was a spell, I can’t be his twin flame, she is still out there, I have a
