Chapter 129: Voice Of Creator

I have no idea how he knew to stop her, or even where she was standing. But before Bellanca could leap on Zoe-who did nothing to protect herself-Thanos stood and grasped his sister in his arms, holding her while she thrashed against him, screaming in an increasingly piercing voice that thinned and turned to another wail as she collapsed in his arms to weep.

Iepa stood to one side, tears pouring down her face, soft sobs escaping her while she watched the siblings collapse together to the ground, though she held her distance. Gave them the space they needed to mourn their loss.

I could only imagine how terrible this blow was to them. Sure, I'd lost my own power once, when I was young, to Demetrius Strong when he was still the leader of the Chosen of the Light. I knew what it felt like to be helpless, to have no access to magic, to be useless where once my talents had been needed.