Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170106142830/@comment-26517142-20170424041952

I know of my crimes.

If only Jeiel could say that, but alas. He could not. In the end, another friend of his has ended up leaving his side.

But what could he do but let it happen as so?

"Then... that's it? I leave Doc to himself? What if I told you, that there is someone right now at his clinic that needs to go home with my help, and if I don't lift a finger to bring her back, she dies??

Jeiel suddenly rises in an untold anticipation of fury.

"You say you cherish Ibrahim.... BUT I care about the smallest of life that now clings to him like he was her real father. A child of the Naether, that which is under my realm, under my city, under my jurisdiction, THAT IS NOW FALLING APART."

He realizes his voice had raised to a huge level and so he calm down. "You may think me as being selfish.. but I NEED HIM TO HELP ME. AND HE wants to help bring that girl home. Lest he goes alone AND the Naether will have him, without me guiding me through. I only ask you... TO GIVE ME THIS last favor. And I disappear for good."