The goddess inclined her head, stepping back between her other to sisters. Together the Fates pulled the two threads, and Haro found himself back home, laying beside Kaya in their bed. She was sound asleep, curled into a ball.

As if in assurance that all was right, she snuggled back in her sleep against him, cuddling into him. He had mere minutes to realize his blessing. A silent nod from the Fates. He had a small window to process before the events would be banished like a horrific nightmare.