"The block preventing us from continuing our game has finally been removed." Sayha said, kneeling at the end of Shilien's dais. "We can continue as planned now."

"So I've noticed." Shilien stated, tossing her hair over her shoulder as she stared into her Camera Obscura. "How ironic that it was my cursed mother and schizophrenic sister that did the duty for us, it's quite amusing."

"But that leaves the one prophesized to destroy the gods at large, should we not be worried?" Sayha asked, touching the raised scar adorning his throat. "Could it be that one who changed history?"

"I'm appalled that you believe the idiotic banter of fortuneteller Giants." Shilien said smoothly, pushing herself to a sit gracefully, her long legs swinging over the side of her dais to rest on the polished obsidian floor. Her shackle clinked on her ankle softly with the movement. "There is no one capable of destroying us, we are eternal. We are the ones who created this world." She paused for a moment, gazing into her Camera Obscura with an unreadable expression.

"Without us, there would be nothing."