Oracle's world was one of many destroyed by the anomaly.
That's why he wasn't messing around.
He had seen firsthand what carelessness could cost: entire worlds reduced to ash lives snuffed out like candles in a storm. For Oracle, this wasn't a game—it was survival.
If Oracle could have, he would have killed Alex the second he learned what Alex truly was. No hesitation. No second thoughts. Just a clean end to the threat. To Oracle, anomalies like Alex were like mosquitoes they could evolve and they become monsters.
The best solution was to get rid of them early before they became unstoppable.
But there was a catch.
The system's rules made it clear: overseers like Oracle were forbidden from directly harming humans. At least, not directly.
The system's rules weren't perfect—they had loopholes, and Oracle was more than willing to exploit them.
It wasn't just duty that drove him. It was rage.
