This all came about because of a piece of information I got from Phillip. Apparently, the risk of soul collapse was not lessened by even sleeping. Until I received the devil's remain soulgear from Addison, I could not allow myself to relax.
"Liv, please don't. You cannot die before me, okay? I would go crazy if you did. If we die, we die together." I countered.
She smiled blissfully as she parroted my words. "Together."
Jasmine then sulked as she complained. "Hmph. So? What are we protecting you from, husband? Some specifics would help."
"Myself."
"Husband, I don't understand."
"You both saw what happened when I found out how the saints were made right?"
"Yes, love, you were so angry it felt like your soul was going berserk," Liv added.
