"You have to… You have to show them the path…"
The words went over Nino's head as she couldn't believe what she was seeing. The old woman holding her hand was none other than Ramla Zadzisai, the fortune teller leading the human survivors and the one who had warned them about the horrors they were having to face right now. Supposedly she had lost the ability to walk long ago. Not only that but her eyes were incapable of sight which added to the mystery of his she had made it so far.
The answer was the golden halo over her head. It was simple and had few runes, but the support it provided helped the woman navigate the ruined airport and find her way to the Japanese doll.
'What are you doing here?' Nino thought to herself, but before she could say the words out loud the old woman suddenly collapsed in her hands.
"Old hag!?" Nino yelled, catching Ramla while being careful enough to not let her control over the barrier falter.
"Now… now that's a bit rude." Ramla replied with a stifled laugh. "I'm not that much older than your Doctor, you know."
"That's not the point!"
The halo over the old seer's head lacked the bloody red color and the ssy Runes, which showed that she didn't lose her mind to the Whispers of Madness, sothing that was difficult to believe considering the way she behaved.
"You… you said your na was Lachesis, right?" Ramla spoke, coughing all the while.
"Eh? Well, that was in my past life so…"
As the mories returned to her Nino found out that Lachesis was indeed her na, and not just a codena or a title given to her for being a part of the Olympians.
"Lachesis…" the old woman broke into a fit of coughs. She tried to suppress it as she spoke, but the words kept getting cut. "The… sis…ters…of… of Fate… you… You can see the… You can see the Thr… eads… you… you must… guide them…"
Though she understood everything, Nino could only grimace and look away.
"I'm sorry…" she said. "I… I lost that ability after I died…"
"I… know…" Ramla replied, a pale light shining in the hand clutching Nino's. "You… you need the Needle… you can't… you can't see the Threads… you can't weave them without… the Needle…"
Slowly, a red piece of tal began to form in Nino's hand. It had a slender cylindrical shape with one of its sides ending in a sharp tip while the other had a small hole in it.
The Japanese doll recognized the tool almost imdiately and turned to the old woman with eyes full of surprise.
"You… where did you get this?" She asked, her voice slowly trembling.
"You tell… You tell …" Ramla replied, laughing between the coughs. "Weren't you… the one who hid it… inside ?"
"I…"
When she tried to recall, Nino couldn't rember how she lost the needle. She rembered Atropos' betrayal and how she escaped along with Clotho after Zeus decided to get rid of them, but how everything ended has yet to co back to her.
Looking at the needle once more, Nino felt a slight pain in her chest. Even if she were to die her younger sister would've never left the Artifact behind.
'No…' She shook the idea out of her head. 'There must be another explanation…'
"Lachesis… no… Nino…" Ramla coughed once more. "You have to… you have to stop him… please… save… my people…" Drawing in what she she knew was her last breath, the old seer closed her eyes and made her final wish. "Even if it's only the… children… please save them… Doctor…"
As the last bit of life left her body, the Runes over Ramla's head flickered out of existence. Her body relaxed as it lost all of its strength, the trembling and shivers settling as if she entered a deep slumber.
Nino stared down at the old woman, then at the Needle in her hand. She wondered how the Artifact ended up in her possession, but most importantly, how much she sacrificed in order to use it.
"Clotho… what were you thinking…" Nino asked, wondering what her younger sister had in mind. The more she thought about it, the less sense it all made. Why did she choose to abandon the artifact, and why did she force it on a human from a lower realm. She should've known that the woman couldn't use it, and without anyone there to claim it after her death it would've been left in this lifeless world.
'Hold on… could it be… did she use it, perhaps?' Nino suddenly ca to the realization. 'Did she know I would arrive here, and that's why she decided to leave it behind?'
After thinking about it for a few seconds, she concluded that it couldn't be the case. Just like Atropos' scissors, the Needle was one of the powerful Artifacts the Thee Fates had created. To ensure that they couldn't be used against her or her sisters, they added a failsafe that prevented the user from seeing the Threads that involved any of them. Even if she were to use her own Artifact, Clotho would've been unable to see a Path where Lachesis makes an appearance.
'If that's the case, why did she leave the Needle behind?...'
Looking up with a start, Nino turned around. Her gaze fell on the man clad in the white lab coat, standing amidst the Valkyries with a solemn expression on his face. Suddenly, everything made sense.
The plan her younger sister had suggested; going to other worlds in order to raise a hero who could defy Zeus.
If Clotho had seen the fate of this world then she would've known about the Doctor visiting it and the inevitable clash with the Olympians. She left the Needle sowhere close for him to find before leaving for another world.
'Did she choose the Doctor?'
For so reason, Nino didn't even consider the possibility that the hero her sister had picked might be one of the Valkyries. In her mind, she had already decided that the only one capable of stopping Zeus was the man nad Sam Sanderson.
He has already shown that he could snatch victory even under the most desperate of situations. Ard with the power to alter the Tapestry of Fate, she was sure that he could put a stop to the Evil King's heinous plans.
'Thank you, Ramla…' Nino thought as she placed the old seer's motionless body on the ground. She then stood up and looked at the needle in her hand. 'Clotho… I know you didn't an for to be the one to find it, but thanks to your actions I will be able to be of much better assistance to Doctor…' The small red piece of tal began to glow, and at the sa ti a number of Runes began to appear over the head of the Japanese Doll. 'Don't worry, sister. I will make sure to take really good care of the hero you chose.'
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