<span style="color: #ff0000">"Yes, Vyre'ren. The one cursed to hurt everyone she loves. I've executed her in many timelines and saved her victims in even more. She is peculiar and something I've been studying for a while now. In timelines where she doesn't exist her loved ones are killed quite violently, but in the ones where she does exist they all end up scarred in some way or another. The boy- Alex will grow up to take after his mother but with the passion and heart of his father. He'll be a strong and caring man and he will lead Silvermoon into an age of prosperity. But he will also turn the civilians against me and stagnate their growth and education, they'll eventually waste away from a plague that I could have prevented. So I got rid of him before he could do that as an experiment in another timeline." </span>She let out a huff of annoyance that was all too normal for a machine like she claimed to be.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Now I have two of them in this timeline, I thought the boy to be dead here so imagine my surprise when that Troll woman was brought to my attention.</span><span style="color: #ff0000">Today is Ibara's birthday, everyone is drunk. Her party has was ruined, partially by me, mostly by my creator, so everyone is in a foul mood. Especially Rintha, she's yelling at the voices in her head about a body pillow shaped like Ras... that's a very lifelike pillow. I agree with you completely, Sharindia, but I'm just passing on the message and doing my due diligence to keep up appearances. My entire existence in this solar system has been exiled, my creator has returned, and I'm not really sure what's left for me to do but keep working on Silvermoon." </span>She turned and looked at the two women frozen in time.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Good luck with those two."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>