Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190510171354/@comment-28144855-20190601150259

"And what will you rip, pray tell? I am all and nothing, I do not have form, I am the Arbiter, I can destroy this universe by simply trying to fit hole into it, I can do the same to the entire Omniverse if I wanted to." I barely flexed a tiny, tiny, minuscule portion of my power and all sorts of exotic anomalies started appearing across planes ad infinitum but faded in the next instant.

"Never test my patience or my good will. I am all about being friendly, helping others and sharing my good will  with them, Jeiel can attest to that.

But disrespect towards me or any of my associates will simply not be tolerated, acts of force or violece, try it out and see where will that mindset get you with me. I simply did as it is done in their culture. See how they all start cry for morality when there's not going their way?"

I stated matter of factly, at basically a bunch of hypocrites who was proving my point. However, I calmed down almost entirely in the next instant, except for the troubles in town.

"It saddens me, one who prided himself the most not for his title as Arbiter, Annihilator, Head Watcher, The Light... What 'title' I treasured the most was Kachina, meaning spiritual guide, teacher. As a Teacher, I'll once again try to extend my hand to you all in a sign good will and friendship, and humbly ask for your forgiveness." I bowed deeply towards anyone, minding that my towel stays in place.

All of a sudden, Jeiel collapsed and I sensed the feeling, the thing we shared, what bonded us, connected together, the will for all to get along. Is no by accident Arael is how he is. Despite all that, he deeply cares, but will never show it to the others, he experienced loss. To him it was a heavy hit, with all the power he has he could not revive one person he cared for, yet lower lifeforms were reviving people left and right. It was unjust, on so many levels.

This time, however Arael's reaction was instantaneous. He had enough of watching people being hurt over nothing, he placed a palm over his hearth and a blue glow emaned from the spot as he winced ever so slightly. As he approached, a bright, luminous light was dancing on his palm. It was beautiful, ethereal, light blue in color, it was his own LIFE FORCE, His very ESSENCE brought on this plane, a portion of it more accurately.

"I'm am not binding him to myself or anything like that." he said to Circe, reassuring her of his well being. "But he deserve his shot at being happy. Before you ask, it's cool, I told him, so you should know too, where I'm going soon, I won't be needing it  anyways." he said withot any emotion spoken or shown, in a low voice for olny the people standing close to hear.