Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170831061911

Jeiel was shaking. He was fearful.. angry.... resenting the disposition he was, furious at how this man was torturing him mentally.... a sea of emotions swam into his mind. And they.. were beginning to dilute his sanity.

He was losing himself. The inner one who lives inside, Cire, gripped at him. ''Danna-SAMA! DANNA-SAMA! Snap out of it! This is an illusion! A trap! You are being deluded---!"''

"My previous state.. IS dead."

Jeiel swings his arm at the messenger - only to see that his arm phased through nothing. "And you speak of the Paths as if they are not real... THEY ARE.They are the reason I live TODAY. They are the reason why I exist as I am, now. "

He screams.

="WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU MAKING ME REALIZE, FIEND?!! THAT I FAILED HER?! IF SO, CAN'T I NOT SAVE HER STILL??!??! ANSWER ME, GODS DAMN IT!!"=