Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-26517142-20161011055237

"DEFEND??? IS THAT WHAT YOU MEANT WHEN YOU WENT AND FACED DRUELLA HERSELF?!"

Jeiel slams his hands at Praetor. Then his feet. Soon, every ounce of strength in Jeiel's body was rammed towards the Order warrior. Calmly, he blocked him. Calmly, he looked at his eyes...

..and even in the rain, he could see them drenched in tears...

"IS THAT WHY YOU DOVE INTO THE REALM OF MADNESS LESCATIE, JUST TO SLAY HER? JUST TO END THE MAOU? ARE YOU THAT KEEN ON ENDING IT ALL THAT YOU'RE GOING TO ABANDON YOUR FAMILY HERE IN WHITEMARCH!? WHAT IF THERE WAS ANOTHER THREAT WITHIN YOUR REACH!?! WOULD YOU LEAVE AABI, RHUN, KATHRA AND NEZON IN SORROW, HOPING YOU'D LIVE TO SEE THEM AGAIN?!"

"EXPLAIN THAT TO ME NOW, PRAETOR!! AND EXPLAIN WHY ANI RETURNED HOME TO OZ MONTHS AGO, BLEEDING AND PRAYING THAT YOU'D FORGIVE HER!!"

Jeiel's gold-gilded hands merged in the middle and a beam surges to Praetor.

="AETHER - MAGILLA!!"=

The land shakes as the centered attack rips the field apart....