Frida POV
Turning my head at where the fates remain seated I’m frightened by these deities, yet they speak in their union selves, “chosen you have been, would not forget, have yet to remember, the life this world has chosen to embark,” Jonathan walked from his side that faced Clotho, as he did shadows of silver wrapped his feet to move him back in the sun lace he was, “what is going on?” He asked nervous, where I stood was facing Lahkesis, and where Völva was standing was in front of Atropos, taking a deep breath to calm myself I replied “Jona, calm down, I’m aware you are frightened but we are in the presence of the sisters of fates, Clotho is the god of past, Lahkesis is the god of the present, and Atropos the god of the future, have you received another vision?” He looked at all three
