Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190510171354/@comment-26517142-20190601141416

Jeiel could only remember his body shaken. His face smashed by a fist. And... his back snapping as he was bounced on the floor and across the room...

Since his body was still asleep - Jeiel had not reacted to the tangible attack on him. He was... numbed. He struggles to blink.. and sees scattered bodies. Fallen... beaten and bruised bodies... of the Gremory pieces.

''Ah. It happened.''

Jeiel could only hear what was happening. He could hear the rage.. the spite from Aro... as he spewed how he was disrespected in his own household, and as such he would do what was fitting to those who did such an act. Across them... was a trembling Asia.. who was seeing all the violence unfold before her...

Jeiel crawled to his feet. He.. struggled to stand... He could hear Aro berating Aryan... who all of the sudden... stood on top of Jeiel... and roared. '''YOU can SPEW WHAT YOU WANT, FOR ALL YOU CARE, Watcher... BUT JEIEL YOZAMA has merely DONE WHAT HE EVALUATED, WAS BENEFICIAL FOR THESE BEINGS. And if you DARE TOUCH HIM AGAIN I WILL RIP YOUR FUCKING SPINE --!!!'''

"ARYAN!" Circe suddenly apparated beside him. "THAT is enough! This is his plane! WE HAVE NO POWER - !!"

Jeiel gripped at the earth in front of him. He pulled himself together, still numbed. He struggled to speak.

"Stop --THIS -"

And then... something hits his vision like lightning. There was a crackle... a fizzle as he realizes his world was beginning to spin.. and a piece of his past starts to graft back into his psyche. He trembled... his mouth went aghast.

A past he has resolved to forget... and never remember.

Pain.

(Wait)