ELRETH
Elreth blinked. "Unconscious?"
She'd forgotten about that. It was how the Anima brought humans over for the Rite of Survival.
Her parents looked at each other then and Elreth felt her father's anger, still crackling after all these years over what had been done to her mother when they brought her into Anima. But if they hadn't, Elreth and Gar wouldn't even exist.
She looked at her brother. She was certain he could feel their parent's anguish, but he chose to ignore it.
