1870 Stick and Carrot (Part 2)

"Yet it was also time to grow a spine and face my past, as Friya always says. Ever since I followed her advice and started living not only as a human but also as a Rezar, I can feel the barrier between my life forces thinning."

"Why still gloomy, then?" Protector asked, throwing him a reproachful look for not reading the room.

"Because even if I manage to make it disappear, I will become a regular hybrid. I'm an old ass man so when that happens, I will have to make a choice. Losing either of my natures would be crippling.

"I still need to find a way to make them merge like it happened to Lith or at least delay the choice like Tista." Nalrond replied, noticing that Lith was staring at the singer.

Whatever her race was, she had the appearance of a woman with shoulder-length raven-black hair and violet eyes. Her sweet, soft voice as she sang a sad song made even the Rezar wish to know her better.