She spoke faintly, as Erebus calmly announced his decision.
"Just right, you are an 'Elf', and so were they—although they have died. Even if there are gaps between worlds, there should still be some similarities."
"But why should I leave this place with you, and what do you have to guarantee that I won't be chased by Mother Earth?"
Even understanding the gulf between them, facing the demand of the Lord of Darkness, Moanda still asked this question. Staying here meant facing the awakened Gaia, yet the one before her did not seem like a force for good. If leaving one danger was only to enter another, then what was the point of it all?
"Guarantee... Heh, the Styx River's bind on me is negligible, and there's nothing else I can offer to make you believe. But in this world, everything can be fake, only interests are true."
