***(Don't skip this)***
Sarveisa knew the boy.
She'd seen him in her dreams.
She'd dreamt of him, she'd-
Yes-
The boy-
She knew him.
Which was why she knew exactly what to do next.
"I'd like to take him as my disciple."
And she did.
Things went smoothly-
Until they didn't.
The little kid challenged the literal god she was pledging herself to-
Had she made a mistake?
Did she even have any merits bringing this kid to where she did?
The thoughts ran rampant but despite all that Sarveisa forced herself to somehow get between the god and the kid-
Hoping to save him.
Yet- she only angered the god and ended up injured herself-
And the boy?
He stood his ground.
And he-
Faced the god.
Perhaps she did make a mistake. But surely that face, that determination in his eyes wasn't a fluke.
It was real.
All there.
This kid-
