"You mean I should just submit without fighting back?" Kelsey's hands clenched tightly, and she glared at her teacher with burning hatred.
"That is the destiny of an Eternal. No Eternal can escape it," came his straightforward answer.
Why? Why? Kelsey couldn't understand why her master wouldn't side with her. She hadn't expected support—but at the very least, she had hoped her teacher would remain neutral, not corner her like this.
'That is the destiny of an Eternal. No Eternal can escape it.'
Eternal destiny? But she's not an Eternal!
"Master… would you believe me if I said I am not an Eternal?"
"Ho? If you're not an Eternal, then who are you?"
"My father is a Great God—the head of the Purple Moon Clan—High God Deon. And my mother was the very first Demon Emperor, the one who shielded the demon clan from the gods' mass slaughter. I am not an Eternal born from gathered heaven-and-earth essence. I am a goddess born from love between two individuals."
"Do you have any proof?"
