"Are you okay?" Upon noticing that Tracy was way too quiet, Finn turned to look at her with concern in his eyes.
"I am alright; it’s nothing serious, just a work hassle," she replied. Ignoring the group that was about to start a war, she turned around and headed to a quiet corner. She didn’t want to talk with this bunch of arrogant and oblivious bullies, but she had had enough of them. Enough of their ignorance and enough of their pretence.
[ If you all had stepped in before these poor mortals lost their lives, then I wouldn’t have had to step in between. You all are fucking forgetting the very fact that the very reason that you all could survive all those treacherous centuries was because these mortals kept their faith in you all. Because they prayed for you. The least you could have done was to answer them and even if you cannot fucking do that, which is funny because this is your job, you could have at least put a stop to Morga and her atrocities–Tracy.]
However, this was not enough. It was not even close to enough because the rage that she was feeling at the moment was not funny. She felt sorry for those who died, she felt sorry for herself, and more importantly, she felt sorry for Inez. That girl did nothing wrong, and yet the twisted fate that the gods had returned for her was something that she would never forgive them for. Do or die. Not many survived a fate like that. And given how kind that woman was, she might as well sacrifice herself for the sake of a better world. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
It was twisted. Really twisted, and if Inez was not careful, Tracy was afraid that her future would be filled with so much pain that Inez might lose herself in it.
[ You cannot tell me that you couldn’t have done anything. Morga had been acting like a nuisance for ages, like for centuries. You could have controlled her. Stopped her. However, you let her cause a wreck. Now fuck me if I do the job that belongs to you. The least these people deserved was peace. Because they fucking prayed for you all to save them. Their prayers feed your existence, and yet you ignore them. It’s toxic and irresponsible—Tracy.]
[Without them worshipping you all, you won’t even exist. This world of yours won’t exist, and you all will fade into nothingness. It’s about time that you all do something for them. Stop using the fates and Destiny as an excuse to skive off from your work—Tracy.]
There, she said it. Tracy could feel her heart still burning with anger, but at least she had released a little bit of her steam. Of course, they were not going to stay silent. Were they? As soon as she finished lashing out against them, the gods immediately launched a verbal war against her.
[You speak as if we wanted this to happen! There are too many things that we need to worry about. Have you ever considered the fates and the casualties that your actions might bring? Your decision has changed things all over again. We do not ask for pain or sufferings of our worshippers, Tracy—God of Peace.]
[You are almost on the verge of being captured and thrown into the prison realm, Tracy. It’s bad enough that you have made several mistakes in the past; you are not allowed to insult the divinities. Your status will not shield you from the repercussions for the dereliction of duty as well as the insubordination that you are showing to us—Reaper.]
[ She is speaking facts, though, how long are we going to let Morga ruin things for us? It has been centuries; you need to control her, Magic—Goddess of Wisdom.]
[She could have made that statement without intervening—Goddess of Time.]
[You are forgetting that sometimes, intervention is necessary—Goddess of Wisdom.]
There was a kind of madness in her eyes that she had seen only once in her life. When she had cared too much and lost just as much. She could only hope that it wouldn’t happen again because Tracy knew that it was too late for her to back out of whatever she was feeling at the moment.
The one thing that she could hope for at the moment was that she wouldn’t get on the list. The last thing she needed was for the Reapers to come looking for her. If they ended up interfering, then things might go out of control. What was more, every time the Reapers intervened, she would be flagged down, and that would lead to her powers getting suspended. She couldn’t allow that to happen.
Not now, when she needed her powers the most. And the process of unlocking them was too long and harsh. Not only that, if the stick was up the wrong ass, it might get stuck there for way too long.
Veronica was still watching her as if she knew what was going on. Who was she kidding? Veronica must know what was going on. She raised her lips and blew her a kiss. The little girl flinched. Of course, she did because she blew the kiss through her middle finger.
"I am going to hunt the witch who did this," she announced to the men who were fighting like a group of children. "You are free to come with me, but only if you start acting like grown-ups."

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