Chapter 239: The End Is Coming

"The maji." It was Zoe who spoke first before stopping herself, olive skin turning red as she nodded to Trill and sighed. "Bellanca and Thanos know where they are."

Grim, irritated all over again, Trill tossed her hands. "There's nothing we can do about that now," she said, like they'd had this conversation before. Well, I hadn't. "You know that. Stay on track."

"What about the maji?" They'd disappeared from Center and Core, gone their own way from what I understood. At first, I'd thought they'd vanished with the other races who went with the elemental magicks. But according to the ex-Fates they weren't in the void after all, were nowhere to be found.

They had to be somewhere. So where?