Kara closed her eyes and let the altar take the Trainer.
Kara’s reply was a shrug and something like defiance. “It’s a tool. Tools are what you make of them.” darksiders 3 trainer fling patched
Fury proposed a solution blunt as a blade: destroy the Trainer. Kara wanted to study it first, to learn a way to reverse the tears. She argued that, by understanding the patchwork of outcomes, they could sew the timeline back together. Fury’s eyes were storms. “That thing is a metastasis. It won’t be sealed, it will spread.” Kara closed her eyes and let the altar take the Trainer
Kara’s hands trembled. Fury’s grip on her whip tightened. “If you keep it, the world un-does itself to make room for what you want,” Fury said. “You learned to stitch, Kara. Now you choose which seam to close.” Tools are what you make of them