Wind Flower remained silent for a while, seated comfortably on her opulent bed.
Eventually, she sighed.
"We made a deal, he and I. I never thought that I would make a deal with a Defiled abomination one day, but then again… I never thought that I'd be imprisoned in a whirlpool of time, forever, either."
Sunny grew tense, staring at the beautiful Saint with a grim expression. The news of her making deals with one of the Six Plagues did not bode well for the cohort...
Noticing his reaction, she chuckled.
