At this point, it was becoming far too common, yet every time it happened, many people across the human domain were still not present to witness it.
Seraphina hovered high in the sky above Sector 8, a deep frown fixed on her face. She was troubled.
As a paragon, she was not only a being of immense strength but also intelligence. If Atticus and Celestial had been able to piece together everything they did, it was obvious that she could as well.
Now, two choices lay before her, choices that would change everything and define their future.
Her people, the humans… or the spirits.
She was torn.
As the paragon of the Starhaven family, she was a person of guidance for many in Sector 8. People followed her words without question, trusting her judgment completely. But Seraphina knew the truth deep down.
'When the time comes, the majority will side with the spirits,' she thought bitterly.