Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-26517142-20161011115802

(Well... up to you Doc? )

Jeiel drops on one knee, breath rasping. He was still shaking in fury. Not over Praetor... but on himself.

"Then it was all her. All her. Because of her being unable to understand the truth behind the mystery, she made the wrong choice. And now.... her curse.... had worsened."

The glowing Aether in Jeiel's hand blazed rapidly as his eyes pinned on Praetor.

"First, my involvement with Druella.... then my involvement with Septius..."

Slowly, he stands and makes a stance.

"........I shouldn't be here."