[Good. Then the pause of his own abilities should be temporary at best, and then he expected there would hardly be anyone that could trifle with him should his suspicions of political tensions and war be anywhere close to accurate. He now supposed, if this was to be his new version of Hell, that he should use his strengths to protect his son. For over a year he had forsaken that duty due to his grief.

People came and went. At seeming random then. That was inconvenient and also intriguing enough that he wanted to investigate the reason, the process that brought them here, and potentially be able to replicate it.] I don't believe in random. There is a logical explanation for most events that have occurred. [He issued a low 'hm' at the idea that Adrian had thought of them coming.] You were hoping for her. And now you're stuck with me.