Chapter 133
Eira's POV
The atmosphere was thick and pressuring, as though the world was trying to squeeze the life out of everything. I took a step back, and tears that I didn't want to cry ran down my cheeks. I didn't want to see him. I didn't want to be looked at by the Masked One's cold and emotionless eyes. I couldn't stop myself from watching.
I was meant to be the main factor—the person who kept everything in order. However, at that moment, I felt like I couldn't breathe because destiny was crushing me.
I whispered, "I don't want to be the one who decides," as the words left a bad taste in my mouth. "I don't want to be anything in particular."
The words sounded strange and unsuitable. Since I was born, I was told that this was my reason for being. To be the one who opened the Ve
