"A week!" Miriá floated back and forth while they ascended the desolate grounds that were once host to a multitude of elves. "Why hadn't you told us it was this soon, we could have been preparing!"
"The curse is absolute." Astrá softly replied from her place in Dariél's grasp. "There is no way to avert or cancel it, it is an ancient and evil magic."
"That has nothing to do with us, we could have been busy figuring out a way to prevent it nonetheless." Minto added. "Is this why you've been mute for so long?"
"…Yes," Astrá replied with reluctance. "I was thinking of ways to avert my doom, I couldn't find a solution." She added.
"I probably could have!" Miriá approached Dariél and her with such hostility the dark elf retreated from her.
"It's my inherited sin, I was never supposed to b
