Vadim PoV
My head ached the deeper we flew into the depths of the abyss. Was the darkness beginning to affect me? Or was it fatigue from that first brother's melody? I shook my head and glanced up at my wife. She didn't look too tired. Perhaps because she was the reincarnation of a Valkyrie.
I gasped. When I first stared at the vortex at the cathedral of origin over a century ago, it felt like home for some strange reason. Now I knew it was probably due to my past life as an abysmal. But, was that really all there was to it? My pa was the avatar of this dimension's king. I was tied to this realm in more ways than one. In both body and soul.
I shook my head slightly. No. Even wasn't originally an abysmal. That man turned him into one. The shadows of this world had transformed him. He was a child of Etheria. And I was a child of Zionia. We weren't children of the Abyss!
