A Crossroad

The abode of creation where Gaia resided looked the same—an endless expanse of white that held nothing, as if the origins of creation were just that. Arthur stepped out of the portal, which closed behind him. Inside this empty space, he found Gaia staring into a small pond. He already knew what she was about to say.

"We had a deal."

Arthur remained silent, recalling the deal vividly. Gaia had not wished for the worlds to merge because of the horrific events that would result from such a change. However, Arthur knew that in order to use the Isotox to separate the two worlds, he would have had to sacrifice Diana. And he had refused at the time.

"I know."

"And deals must be honored," Gaia repeated, still refusing to look at him. Arthur took a few steps forward but was dragged back three instead. Gaia would not let him approach.

"I know."