[Lunae]

Lunae stood on the balcony of there citadel, staring down at the war that continued to grow.

"It seems the mortals are not interested in the idea of peace. I see a few fighting for neither side."

She lifted her hand, and from it fell a small, glowing egg down to the planes below.

"Perhaps he will keep an eye on what's going on." She knew she had just broken her own rule of not interfering with the war, but with the universe already breaking at the backlash of it, she had no choice.