Ch. 147: The Origin Of Pandora (II)
Hephestus acknowledged what I had feared the most with a redundant nod. My eyes caught Talos rubbing her hand over her mechanic arm as if anxious which was not one of her qualities. It made me wonder if she was feeling guilty over being saved by the very thing she sought to kill.
I set down the drink on the table with a clack and pressed my palms together and calmed my aura like a still wind. "Would it be clear to say that this Pandora or Mr Anonymous was a single entity or a cluster of different entities bound together?"
Hephestus caught my gaze with intent and said. "In a way they all exist at the core and need each other to function."
