"Are you sure?" Lex asked with a worried expression. "Taking responsibility for the lives of others isn't a simple thing. It isn't a simple burden."
The day had finally come. Moon was on the verge of absorbing the planet into her body, completing the assimilation process in a way no one expected. Yet close to 30% of the population of the planet had refused to leave.
None of them knew what would happen to those people once Moon absorbed the planet. Chances were high that they would die. Whether she meant to or not, that would mean Moon had inadvertently killed 30% of the population of a planet.
It felt a little selfish of him, but he was more concerned about her mental state after doing such a thing than the lives of the people on the planet.
But Moon only chuckled at his concern.
"Don't I already know it?" she asked. "After all, I have taken responsibility for them from the day I arrived here. It is not so casually that they call me their Saintess."
