Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170912233647

Jeiel looks on at the Akala Matra making its way to Elona... its injurious, menacing appearance stepping ever so closer to her as it prepared to strike... and then it dawned on him. The memories of the Jeiel of old... surfaced and reminded him....

....that Jeiel.. isn't always a clean person.

Jeiel.... was this person....

"You... LEAVE me be.."

"WHY WON'T YOU LISTEN TO ME ?!!!?"

"YOU TURNED ME INTO THIS!!"

="YOU BURN, JEIEL, BECAUSE THIS is your DOING!!"=

Jeiel's irises shrunk in realization.

"It's............my hate... for being..... involved in everyone's lives...."

All of the sudden.. he finds himself stopping the Akala Matra's hands from moving.... him, in front of the identity....and his expression pale.

"A rage I buried... ever since Victivius... made a new me....  a rage that... nothing I do... rights the wrongs....."