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“There’s a legend among the druids,” Deaton begins, “it tells of two souls, Silvanus and Antheia, bound inextricably across universes. Two souls that are constantly colliding, not completing each other but-“
“Balancing,” Stiles says faintly, thinking back to all those times Morell talked to them about druids maintaining the balance.
“Mhm. Balance is imperative in our world, Stiles. The supernatural is a turbulent and unpredictable thing, without balance it would implode on itself.”
“So these two souls…”
“Were the bonding of the natural world and the supernatural one,” Deaton finishes for him.
Stiles and Derek are soulmates. It would be just Stiles' luck that his universe is the only one where they don't end up together.