Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20180510173057/@comment-28144855-20180522202514

Deep in my thought I dismiss Arael's 'thugging' on my mindscape projected self, I simply ignored him,

"As Alex said it is on us to fix the mistakes of our younger cosmic brothers and sisters. Many preach about justice and righteousness, while their subjectivity clouds their judgement. Even the highest of beings suffer from this that happens when when you frequent other lifeforms." I admit, afterall it was part of the reason why I stepped down from the Arbiter's position.

"Last time I checked it was Iessui that left the grails to mortals acros the F-effin Omniverse," the other I managed not to curse under Mara's stern gaze. Arael was so annoying for me to let him have his say I'd gave up long before his inner monologue reaced its peek so I just switched flipping him, or rather myself the bird.

"Not to forget it were the mortals themselves who misused the power of the grail. The energy of the grail was supposed to help a whole civilization ascend get wisdom, some empowered themselves, some used it as weapon... I saw with my own eyes how mortals disregard everyone and everything just to satiate their selfishness, greed and cruelty." my voice now clearly sharper and not so carefree as before.

"Her world as an example," I point towards my small statured white haired trainee, had used one of those grails in conjuction with the laylines of their planet to make a wannabe thaumaturgical monstrosity that became corrupted by their greedy wishes of grandeur and turned against them." I explain to the others "Made for good to do evil." pathetic!

Standing there beside the short girl was a taller, seemingly few years older young man. As they both stood in Andreas' visual he could easily observe their features and clothes. What looked familliar to him was a piece of clothing the young man wore, namely his shirt.

The man was clad in black boots with forest camo pants and lastly  a sports jersey, blue in the front and back, with red and withe squares at both  sides and short sleeves. If he could see his back, there he'd see the word Boban written in white letters above a number 10.

"So in the end my way was the right one from the get go. If I only blew them all up before, we wouldn't be dealing with this excrements now." I finish as we switch again.