Thread:Doctor Ibrahim/@comment-26517142-20170629041026/@comment-26288702-20170709003200

Indeed Hound, the fool is right. No one else here embodies what you do. Each of us is the crown jewel of our own hemisphere, but you embody yours. Raw strength, unwavering loyalty and devotion. The power you posses is not one of devastation, but will. The power to carry on where others crumble. Cyndwella chose the best man to see her years through. No one else could accommodate her needs. Your willingness to slay nations and die for your kin is beyond admiration, but also beneath honoring.

You live up to your lineage, a true son of Cerberus. One that will not die until ordered to, one that will not break until given permission to. The Destroyer, The Wardog, The Hound. With your enemies' last breaths, they pay homage to you.