Bound of Destiny with Wolves
Firsthand control

The only house that became a historic place for Thea eventually had to be left behind. The old building that he had left behind for 20 years, now would really just be a story.

Thea's plan to spend the night in this house was interrupted after an unexpected attack from the water clan's servant, Doroti.

The woman had opened the Pandora's box of origin but then made the girl more curious about all the stories of her, especially the story of the mother.

Riding on an iron horse, Xavier brought Thea home that night. He could not risk another attack from a creature who wanted Thea's power.

Moreover, Thea's strength began to recover and was not directed. Its power is like the rushing water and has not been accommodated in the right place. Xavier must admit that he's starting to feel Thea's power. Especially when their distance is this close.

On the quiet and cold paved streets, the Xavier motor drove at high speed. Thea clung tightly to the man before her while leaning her head on Xavier's broad shoulders. Occasionally Xavier notices Thea's dreamy and confused face, reflected from the rearview mirror. His brain was still unable to digest all the events of today entirely.

At midnight, they arrived at the apartment. Thea goes in until she forgets she's still wearing a helmet.

“Thea, her helmet.” Call Xavier.

The girl paused for a moment and turned to look at Xavier.

“May I loose inside right?” Cold asked.

“Ah, yes... Of course can be.” Xavier's voice was misbehaved with Thea's cold attitude. He scratched his head though it didn't itch. He decided to immediately put Thea in.

Arriving inside the apartment, Thea immediately took off her helmet. Put it on the table. After that, she went to the bathroom to clean herself up. Errata, to calm himself.

“Thea, you don't bring a towel.” Xavier said from outside the bathroom. Though Thea herself who always reminded me not to forget to bring a towel and now I don't know what the reason is.

“Gosh!” xavier exclaimed as Thea suddenly appeared behind the bathroom door. His body began to get wet and was still wrapped in clothes. It seems like this girl is indeed confused until everything goes wrong.

“Can you please get it?” her door.

“Oh, yes sure!” Xavier's moving. First he goes to the kitchen, but then returns to Thea's bed when he realizes that Thea's towel is hanging nearby.

He is also in a daze now.

“Thank you!” without being stale, the girl immediately closed the door and made Xavier aghast.

“Jeez Thea, you are quiet this makes me cranky-ketir myself.” Xavier.

While waiting for Thea to take a bath, Xavier decides to watch television.

In the bathroom there, Thea was cleaning herself. He took off one by one the clothes that were attached wet to his body until his body was plain without a single thread.

The water now began to wet his body completely. Between the efforts of Thea enjoying her bath, she suddenly sobbed. He recalled the servant's story about his mother's passing. In his mind, there was clearly a scene on the night of his birth. The night that became Thea's first and last meeting with the woman who had given birth to her.

It was painful to remember Clara's departure because of her mother's efforts to protect her.

The story that Tristanpun used to tell suddenly became a reality. The water goddess who is said to be beautiful and kind is in fact her own mother.

Wait, there's a Tristan story that's true.

“The water goddess falls in love with a human being lost in her world. He came to the human world and it turns out he can not return.”

Yeah, that sentence seems to be true. That's what Clara experienced after she fell in love with Tristan.

At the end of the story Tristan always said that the Goddess of water was living happily with her lover. They lived in a simple hut with a vast expanse of grass around it. They had a lot of cattle that used to accompany them all day. They also have 3 children whom they love very much.

Unfortunately, the end of the story seems to be just a work of Tristan who wants to tell Thea, that every story must end happily and beautifully. But apparently this is the opposite of the real story. His family story is not that good. By the end Thea was alone without her parents. The end of the beautiful story belonged only to the fairy tales he used to hear, not to his own life.

Thea's body was already getting cold. He raised his hand and focused his mind on the water flowing from the shower. A little bit away from the water and he was trying to control the water.

Initially the falling water slowed down. Thea turned her hand and clenched her hand. Miraculously, the water stopped flowing. Although invisible, Thea like moving water in any direction she wants. When the hand reopened, the water fell.

“Can I really control water?” muttered Thea while looking at her palm.

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