"A Fate Weaver, huh? The Heavens must be mocking me."
I looked at him with my eyes wide open. For a few seconds, I forgot to breathe, but then my consciousness came back naturally to me as I calmed down.
"You know of… the Fate Weavers?" I asked as I looked at him.
He paused for a moment before asking," how long has it been that you appeared in this world? No… tell me how many Primordials have you met till now?"
I paused for a moment before wondering how I should go about answering things… but since I could restart all over…
"4 months and 1 Primordial," I answered.
"That young?!" He spoke out in disbelief.
"Kind of," I answered again, making him look at me before pondering over something as he looked at me,
"Just out of curiosity… do you know who am I? Or even what I am talking about?"