Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190410150804/@comment-26517142-20190506212141

Aaron grits his teeth. Now, even Burden was asking him; one of his direct superiors. He couldn't exactly say no to anyone anymore. He had to do what he dreaded to do - confess.

Aaron sighs. And looks at them.

"Alright. I'll tell." Aaron groans a bit...and then clearing his throat, continues.

"I am from Gehenna...a realm of Hellfire. A realm of much destruction and discord. I was born there... and at the same time, I was supposed to be one of its Princes.

However, my dad, Hellspawn...he...brought me to Jeiel Yozama of Oz to have me disciplined and learned into being a contrite and thoughtful individual. Later on...he disappeared from my life. Ever since then, Jeiel took me in and made me a part of his family. And the idea of ever being a prince slipped my mind. But then...Gehenna hasn't completely forgotten about me.

Every now and then... Gehenna's scryers and mages call out to me. Telling me to go back to be who I'm supposed to be. I.... deny them. But they're getting desperate. That...must be the fainting that you saw - they want to control me and the people around me with fear. I won't be surprised if one day...they send a legion to...force me back. And I don't want that to happen. I don't want to leave Pops ..and the family I've grown to be in. Right now...(Aaron's hands curls into a fist) ... they're the only people I got."