[Until the moment he traveled back from... that would mean he only has seven years left should he continue on this path.
Lengthy as it sounds, Felix knows well how time can fly. And when it comes to Dimitri, it feels like he could spend eternity with him and it wouldn't be enough.
Seven years... just seven years is too short, barely even scratches the surface, especially with the turmoil they have to deal with in the horizon.]
It could be that Dimitri isn't fated to die.
[Oh no. Are those tears dripping onto his lap? The fingers that brush past his eyes seem to suggest so, embarrassing as it is to cry in front of these two, of all people.]
How can you be so certain that's his destiny?
[Of course, it doesn't sound like Sothis would be joking about this, but there's something damning about the authority behind her words, one that he bristles at, doesn't want to accept despite the power he senses behind them.]
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Lengthy as it sounds, Felix knows well how time can fly. And when it comes to Dimitri, it feels like he could spend eternity with him and it wouldn't be enough.
Seven years... just seven years is too short, barely even scratches the surface, especially with the turmoil they have to deal with in the horizon.]
It could be that Dimitri isn't fated to die.
[Oh no. Are those tears dripping onto his lap? The fingers that brush past his eyes seem to suggest so, embarrassing as it is to cry in front of these two, of all people.]
How can you be so certain that's his destiny?
[Of course, it doesn't sound like Sothis would be joking about this, but there's something damning about the authority behind her words, one that he bristles at, doesn't want to accept despite the power he senses behind them.]