Aesthelia goes back to the training ground. She sat on the lowest branch of a large tree. For the first time in a long time, the wind blew, which made her eyes shut tightly to let herself relax for the first time."Custos, can you tell me the future?" Aesthelia asked the spirit who was quietly standing right beside her. Aesthelia summoned Custos for a reason that she wasn't sure of. She may have wanted to have someone beside her. She'd love a quiet, peaceful place, but every time she has it, there's no doubt that she is uncomfortable and at unease. Aesthelia already knew the answer. Her death, Flo's fate, and more, proved that there could be change. Aesthelia just wanted to hear from Custos what his answer was."I'm afraid I can't.""I don't have the ability to foresee the future," Custos responded with all honesty. "But there's one thing that I know: the future can be changed accordingly, and it follows the present, "Custo
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