4.07.1 A welcome guest.
An unexpected visitor she was, with her dark hair and emotionless eyes. But the distrust on her face can't be hidden from Sheva's eyes.
Who was she to come here? How dare she come at this time? It was better when she had left, leaving Max with her, because in no way can she expect a woman like Fahna to take care of Max.
She was selfish and had sacrificed many of her soldiers on the battlefield just to hunt her regiment down. Things like loyalty, kinship, and mercy were alien to such a woman. Even Max had claimed as such when he spoke about her.
In this world, few things remain constant. There would only be the new that will replace the old and some people accept that fate as it is. Even the gods in their eyes can't escape such a fate. There had been countless Divine and Daemons throughout history that had disappeared with time.