Ugh...how long has it been? And how much longer will it be?
"It's been thirty-four years, and at least another century, more or less," Belia responded, answering my question.
Yeah, I don't like you being able to read my thoughts.
"Can't be helped...since I'm linked with Diablo and Lazarus, I can't control it."
Huh? What're you talking about? They can't read my thoughts, only if I direct it towards them.
"Uh-oh, busted...yeah, uh, I kinda used a tiny amount of Divine Magic to let me read your mind. My bad."
Damn you, you idiotic, perverted, voyeuristic bitch.
"Hey!"
Well, whatever. Just hurry up and unravel the barrier as soon as possible, I feel like I'm starting to lose my mind.
"Yeah, you might have if I wasn't using Divine Magic to keep your mind intact, otherwise these two decades of being in the dark and unable to move might've driven you insane," Belia informed me smugly.
