Yes, all he could do was base it on what he saw, but what if all he could see was devastation? He thought.
Once again, he couldn't help but wonder why he was here. He certainly didn't believe that some benevolent spirit had led him here. If he didn't know better, he would have thought that he was brought here so he couldn't help Soteria and Aletheia, but if someone had the power to do so, he could have simply killed them himself. That rendered his thoughts null and void. But what else could it be? Who else could it be? His thoughts raced a mile a minute until he stepped on something that made a weird swishing sound.
