River Spirit

Alexander knew and understood the limitations an ordinary human like him has. In truth, he wasn't the type of person who could easily judge another being without assessing them first. There could be a thousand ways to confirm whether a person's idea of another was a fact or just a plain opinion or assumption from himself.

This was one of the mantras that he had been thinking for the past candle sticks that had passed, all while being tied up in a tree.

He looked up, sour and bitter waves consuming his heart the most when he found that the stars had already lined up themselves in the sky. The moon, although not full, was still bright and shining as it displayed itself with the rest of the celestial elements.

Next to Alexander were two more figures – Magnus and Rufus – suffering the same fate as him.

They were all seated and tied up in this massive tree.

"… Are you okay?" One of the twins asked.