Lachesis, the middle child of Night is also affected. Her clothes that is made from white light, luminous like the color of the sun had dimmed.
The scenery of life behind her that always projected the fates and destiny of people become translucent.
Her rod like Anthropos shears cracked and shows sign of deterioration. She handles it fairly better than the oldest.
And Clotho the youngest of the fates is also affected. Her hair become scraggly and her clothes which is made from golden lights of the stars become black.
Her face which is beautiful and youthful turns ugly and old in just a moment with the reeking of death approaching
Her golden thread was cut by an invisible force.
And like her sister she coughed up golden blood.
'Something had agitated Destiny. Fate is also thrown into disarray' Clotho said.
Lachesis nodded and then she tries to divinate it and the more she divinate it the more she felt shocked
