Shaifa was intrigued. She's been alive for centuries; someone like her had even seen the time of the Formorians and their fall.
She even saw the rise of the Aetree Speakers as well as her favorite period of time: The Heroic Age. When heroes used to travel the world and defeat evil, Shaifa even tutored one of them for some time.
However, there was just something peculiar about this boy she couldn't shake. He was also very soft; she found that out when she hugged him and teleported them both into a wondrous meadow of flowers.
The Witch gave him a squeeze for a little, laughing to herself internally, before letting him go. "So, the reason why you are shattering is because you 'plucked the bronze threads of the world?'"
Nasiah nodded. "Yes, and when I ripped the Elohim Core out of Grumish. My body couldn't sustain what I did."
