They thought Elyse was the soft one.
The healer. The quiet girl. The one who cried.
But when the God of Mercy tried to rewrite her soul—
tried to offer her peace by removing her memories—
She snapped.
"You don't get to erase what I chose to love."
And she unwrote her own pain.
Not with Liss's help.
On her own.
The God of Mercy fell in shock, whispering:
"You were… nothing."
"No," Elyse said.
"I was always enough."