remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
There’d been times where the beast had been purposefully intimidating – through his mass and bulk, through his power and prowess. But nowadays he didn’t stalk through the Citadel with a scowl, or some other nefarious property adorning his features – much less taut and rigid, unyielding and unbending. So when he’d said Alys had nothing to fear, he’d meant it – through flames, shards, or rocks. Perhaps, eventually, she was at ease, and only just long enough to pierce through basic maneuvers of a magic that had plenty of potential. With everything else withdrawn, for he figured pushing her to do another round would only culminate in limitations readily and blisteringly apparent in her figure, he simply nodded. “You are welcome.” As most magic users were, to his expertise and instruction, striving to uphold the considerations of the many. His eyes wandered back to the range of the training hall before them, glancing at the rest of his comrades as they persisted through warmups and skirmishes. “Do you need anything else?”
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
