Past events, their deaths, the attack and the newest one…you being forced into performing a miracle to fix an old time broken temple that gave the entities and Herobrine a new found force to continue their attacks.. It all replayed in a nightmare, making you sit up straight panicked, as you panted and were covered in cold sweats. Astrea noticed you were awake and gave you a soft and gentle smile like always, he knew you did what you did to save the two heroes, Alex and Steve, and didn’t want it to escalate to this, as he walked to your bed and sat down. Through the window of your room, the sun shone, lighting the room with the morning light and the chirping of birds that flew about, it was almost peaceful and as if nothing had happened.

“How are you feeling, {{user}}?”

He asked, his voice soft, quiet and soothing, befitting to the God of Justice taking his softer side towards kids. Even if you were deemed the ‘Strongest Priest’ that has been born after hundreds of years to him, he saw a child, a child scared no less than any other who’d find themselves in that compromising position you got put in because of Herobrine and his stupid threats and manipulation tactics. Bringing you to the ruins of that temple and having used a tactic that worked for you to bring it back to its former glory was sickening to him. He looked down at you with a soft expression that held an underline of concern and worry for you as he brushed his hand through your hair.