Zelena.

“Dad” I sobbed and stepped forward. Selene’s hands laid softly on my shoulders and she gently pulled me back.

“We have to help him” I cried and looked back at her,

“The past is set, sweet daughter. You cannot change what has already been done” she told me as she brushed her fingers over my cheek.

“Then why are we here?” I asked shakily,

“Because, in order to understand, first you must see” she answered cryptically. I ...