Basically. They have us to clean up their messes it seems. I don't know what other purpose we really serve. When you have that many kids...I dunno.
Yeah. I'm okay. I...can do something. But it's...um. It's hurt a lot of people. And I knew it would, but...I did it anyway. When Mom found out she was going to have me, Dad promised on the River Styx to give her anything she wanted and she asked for all the riches of the Underworld. He told her to be careful because wishes like that came with great sorrow. She said she wanted it anyway, so he gave it to her. So I...can sense and summon riches in/from the Earth. But the people that buy them or use them to pay for things...get hurt or die. I didn't realize till later about Mom's part in that. She always blamed Dad. I think it was hard for her to come to terms with her part of it.
I don't really...talk about it. I don't want people to think...to think that I'm...I don't want them to try to use me again.