"Is it true or completely a dream?"
The question I already asked Goddess Nema when she sat at my side. She was no longer sleeping. We both do not even know what the current time was. If it is already morning or midnight, while the war is still ongoing. The cell was too peaceful as we did not hear any sounds, movement, or a slam of the door, which signifies there is someone about to approach us.
I stared at Goddess Nema and felt my stomach rumbling. I have not eaten food before Aster has taken me here in the cell. While Goddess Nema seems fearless, she was not the Goddess I used to know. She already felt weak, and she told me she cannot show what was the status of Winston's pack because of her weakness.
"It is a dream, Mirabella. I somehow cannot see the future like that. It is different, but there is someone who wants to destroy the path you and he used to follow. I mean, the Dark Lord is interfering," said the Goddess to me.