Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160927005650/@comment-26517142-20161003010619

Jeiel quietly sips his glass of water, slightly overwhelmed by the information exposed before him. He sets his glass down gently... before it shatters into pieces under his grip. Water pools beneath his feet.

"So... it was indeed, all her doing all along." His anger seethed between his gritted teeth.

The quaint voice of Circe echoes in the room. ''It's true. Victivius gave me the power I sought for.. the power that made my existence exceed more than of a normal Demon.. of a normal Mamono. But at my haste to make my wishes a reality - to dominate the lands before me - I had acted out of his hand.''

Jeiel nodded. "I see... so that clarifies all that I've had in mind."

''I'm a part of your entity, Jeiel. No use hiding concerns for myself. (Giggles)''

"Right."

Jeiel looks at Ibrahim. There is a stern expression plastered on his face.

"This may be a violation of the rules of time and space... but nevertheless, I'm prepared to face the consequences.

Is there a reality.... in Victivius's Memento Mori....

... where Septius lived?

... where Matris never met me?

Answer me Doc. I have to know. "