"...That was for my Creature. I cannot say I wasn't angry about that then. Or for watching how you warred with my rescuer, Khazar, alongside him."
Sweetheart's head rises from the treeline, head tilted, listening intently.
"And I freely admit that I used that same rage, when he stole and defiled my homes, when he cursed her; and of how he killed Khazar, and how he killed you, to gather my strength to kill him, too. Without it, he would have crushed me."
Monzun lets the water run. They're not really hitting many saplings.
"You stole her on his orders. He is dead. I am not. My Creature is not. You are not. My rage does not linger. I don't want to do as he did. I do not want to make Eden my battleground."
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Date: 2025-03-25 12:19 am (UTC)"...That was for my Creature. I cannot say I wasn't angry about that then. Or for watching how you warred with my rescuer, Khazar, alongside him."
Sweetheart's head rises from the treeline, head tilted, listening intently.
"And I freely admit that I used that same rage, when he stole and defiled my homes, when he cursed her; and of how he killed Khazar, and how he killed you, to gather my strength to kill him, too. Without it, he would have crushed me."
Monzun lets the water run. They're not really hitting many saplings.
"You stole her on his orders. He is dead. I am not. My Creature is not. You are not. My rage does not linger. I don't want to do as he did. I do not want to make Eden my battleground."