Faced with more ferocious than I am, I named... my alter-ego.
"Our creator, huh? It's fun." Alvine mumbles his thoughts aloud while Isolet observes in silence.
"Desolation, the prison that encloses beings just as scary and powerful as you. Over time, they have become the creatures that you see today. So you will be part of--
"You said this place is a prison?" Isolet cut him off.
"Absolutely."
"In that case, why would I go there?"
"Huhu..., Is it fear that I see in your eyes?" The mediator asks with a sarcastic tone.
But Isolet does not answer his question, since she was convinced that her interlocutor knew why she asked this question.
"You think you didn't commit crimes to be sent there, am I wrong?" Chronos returns to her question by seeing her in a bad mood to play with his game.
"..."
"Your sins are none other than to wake you up at the same time as your enemy; his reign was supposed to last a few quadrillions of centuries more, but you interrupted this process.