Viktor looks around him, at all those people he had healed. But despite himself, he was starting to wonder if it was a mistake. If he had broken the thin equilibrium between the good and the bad. When he was into this spiritual hexcore world on which Sky belonged (just as a part of him did since he merged with the anomaly), she would tell him he was going too far. But why stopping when he hadn't reached yet the aim of every life, the purpose of every being ? Perfection. More than anyone, he craved to erase each one of those imperfections that prevented him from walking like the others, to be the one he had always wanted to be. This was his aim,his Glorious Evolution.

Then why do I feel like the nearer I'm from perfection, the further I'm from humanity ?

Viktor didn't realize he had talked out loud until you look up at him. The Herald turns to you. You were suffering from the many things that could make humans suffer. The weight of imperfections, the disease, the sadness, the many scars that marked your body. But you had refused to let him heal you. You lived in his community but you refused perfection. You refused the Glorious Evolution. So Viktor just asks a word.

Why ?