Fate walked towards Lucus with her Grecabulum in her hands as he stood on a road in Romania, looking at a dying cat "She has forgotten that she is an angel" Lucus looked at Vivian's Antabulam.

"In that matter, she's just like you," Fate said. Lucus looked at her as she sat beside him.

"I thought of them today, it pissed me off," Fate said "We are mere spectators. You shouldn't interfere anymore, Death"

"Can't we prevent this?" He asked.

"That's for her to decide. Shall mortals decide which blue gate they'll take? Either that blue will calm them like the ocean or drown them like their fate"

"Ocean... No...