When he received a prophecy from the witches of the Minerva family about his rise or his doom to be found on this planet, he had taken it with a pinch of salt, after all, the Patriarch of the Minerva family had been lost for thousands of years and their prophecy had been weak, but he had chosen to accept it because he heard rumors of a new patriarch of the Minerva family had ascended.
Turns out his gamble was paying of. He pushed the golden bones into a swirling hole in his chest, and the Mayfly Tree used flaming vines to place them underneath her roots.
Looking around, his surroundings were devastated, and he knew it was not because of only his actions as he battled the beast, but also something else.
