"Well, that's… convenient." I couldn't help muttering to myself as I read through the descriptions of my origins one last time, just to make sure I wasn't seeing things.
"This… that can't be right." Shaia was, once again, dumbfounded.
"Devouring shouldn't be able to do that."
"Well, you're seeing that it can."
"No. This must be a mistake. It's impossible for a concept all about acquisition and taking to do that."
"My love, you've watched me prove time and again that impossible isn't something to be associated with me." I shrugged, "My whole existence right now is based on the impossible, so this should be just right," I retorted, eyes still fixed on my origin of devouring.
The others, Denial and Oblivion, were broken beyond hell, but the true caveat was undoubtedly Devouring and what it would mean for me and those around me.
"Hoo… now I'm excited to try it out."
"This… fine. Be like that." Shaia pouted, seeing as I was already moving past it.
