The moment Xuan had seen Eloise become engulfed in flames, she had gone mad.
While the rest of the continent gave itself up to chaos and confusion, fury had permeated all of her senses and made her lunge in the direction of the Bishop.
It had taken all of the Goddesses of the sect to stop her from going on what would certainly be a suicide mission, and for that, she still resented them.
'I wanted to grow powerful enough to never be held back like this. I failed! Why can't I stop letting myself down? I hate it!'
Thoughts like these had filled her head, making her seethe as she joined the others in an attempt to calm down the people of Angaria who had lost the rock they had been depending on.
And when Daneel had awakened… she had been the first to throw her hands in the air and scream with relief.
