Eating Cakes and Milk

"Then what should we do now? Nola and Raccati are in the palace, The Shadow Society has created an army of mutants, the tribe no longer believes in me, and a war is about to break out. Everything has failed. Maybe this prophecy is wrong… I can't save modern times, let alone save the tribe. The modern age is doomed to collapse and there is nothing I can do, and the tribes will become slaves to the rulers. I have failed," I said as I sat down.

The winged wolf stared at me then howled a little while moving its head towards a mural on the wall. The mural depicts a place with tall buildings which were later destroyed.

"Yes I know. The modern age has certainly been destroyed in the revolution which may have already occurred by now. The Guardian of The Golden Tree has told me that I can't change fate," I replied.

"Maybe, I also can't change the destiny of tribes who have to become palace slaves," I continued again.

The two wolves let out a small howl, as if trying to cheer me up. They let me
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