loren
A dark form of amusement bubbled up in Loren’s mind. Better be careful. I have a nasty habit of hurting my friends. And they’ve got a nasty habit of going crazy, apparently. Maybe the two are related. He continued flying ahead of Jigano, which given their respective sizes wasn’t easy.
Thankfully, the summoner's anger, chilly as it was, drove him forward, let him ignore the strain. Yet another failure of mine. His thoughts swirled in a wild and chaotic spiral. Abasi isn't really kind, but that's besides the point. Compassion hasn't exactly made me strong, now, has it? There was a deep-seated bitterness underlying that thought, the acknowledgment that despite his best efforts, basically everything he'd turned his hand to had been for naught.
Thankfully, the summoner's anger, chilly as it was, drove him forward, let him ignore the strain. Yet another failure of mine. His thoughts swirled in a wild and chaotic spiral. Abasi isn't really kind, but that's besides the point. Compassion hasn't exactly made me strong, now, has it? There was a deep-seated bitterness underlying that thought, the acknowledgment that despite his best efforts, basically everything he'd turned his hand to had been for naught.
Never judge a book by its cover.
