Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-27550231-20160729224844

'Yea... that is my duty...that's my curse." I take a sip of tea, the cup is dwarfed in my hands. Despite my size and strength I gently lower the cup back onto it's plate.

"You know Jeiel... I never thought It would end up like this. I thought I would be a qick and easy fight. I would be in and out in at least a few years... but it seems that I misread how many that would be. Hehehehehe..." I look up and face the rebuilt landscape of NeOz. "That's not It Jeiel, I can't be at peace, I can't start a family... Not while she still lives."