"See... that's not supposed to happen, Aether," the Mother Goddess said, her voice laced with sadness, though a glimmer of anger simmered beneath. She paused, her gaze fixed on the thick, solitary line, "And it only happened because of your existence, Aether. Your presence alone altered the very fabric of Time!" Her tone hardened, a deep resentment creeping in, "Your singular existence has altered the entire fate of the worlds!!"
Aether's frown deepened, irritation flickering in his eye, "How am I responsible for that? It's not like I asked for this, right? I never wanted any of this."
The Mother Goddess took a slow, measured breath, her gaze softening momentarily as if pitying him, "You're right, in a way. You weren't directly responsible for this mess... You didn't ask for this. No one does. You were just another being trying to survive in a world of chaos, to live"
