Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190202000301/@comment-37523810-20190216033406

“Mamono are supposed to die. What’s the point in fulfilling a purpose that just sets the world back even more? If all Mamono were gone, life would be good. No more holy wars, no more unneeded death, no more threats to chastity. Why should my purpose matter? I’m simply a feral beast that cannot feel love.”

A faint whistling came from behind Elias, which grew louder by the second, until a giant ballista spear struck one of the soldiers straight through the chest. A Mamono next to him cried out in horror as the rest of the warriors kept singing, even as more and more spears were shot, some hitting the Zipanguans and others landing in the sand of the beach.