ABL 45 : A Real All Of This

Miall

"You guys made it through Inferno's Pit," the sun goddess said—yeah, we barely made it. "I'm so glad," she put her hands together.

My arm had been restored, but Orion was still weak. He shot her a suspicious gaze as he asked her,

"You're not going to torture us, right, Ylil?" I was tired, felt burnt out, and felt as if I was going to drop soon. This was exhausting; they should've chosen an intervention approach.

"No, but this journey is for Miall alone," Ylil said with a stern yet sorry look. Fuck, it's my turn now? "Whatever you see in there is never real, but it reflects you. Good luck."

I pray I won't have to fight with anybody or explain myself anymore. Why were all these gods so obsessed with what it was in our lives and tried to use it against us? I knew I was no saint, but it was getting old.

I should apologise when we were done with this; if I really wanted to move on peacefully this time, I needed to apologise to everyone back home.

"Won't you be going in?" Ylil asked, a