QuantumCat
Junior Member
"It was your fault?" Henry questioned in a puzzled tone. "I don't understand how it is your fault for your species creating or being given the Gate whatever that might be." he said contemplating the possibility of the tree being like the gate mentioned. He looked at the still spinning world in his hands and informed the stranger with an obvious somber voice "The world I came from had no gate or ether. Many humans were never happy and always looked for power to obtain and abuse so they could live out their foolish fantasies. War and betrayal were horribly commonplace between kingdoms, but it never stopped the hope I felt for humanity."