remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Control, lacking the fundamental strength and calamity he usually poured into the flames – watching as it waned, as it twisted, as it turned, visibly striving to adhere to his commands, but incapable of doing so. “Interesting,” he muttered, eyes glancing to watch her strive for something else, but then nothing came to life. “It is weaker.” Certainly useful – an endeavor they could’ve easily utilized in Helovia or Isilme, shunting and shutting off enchantments, invocations, and incoming threats as they battled their way through country-sides and kingdoms. Here might have been the same way, stoked and inveigled towards monumental adversaries. “What about you?” Did it have any effect on her? Or was that another nuance she wouldn’t have to rely upon?Then, all of a sudden, the composure, the authority, the sway came back to life: ministrations executed and exact, the infernos rising towards the sky once more, raised and infernal, coaxed as if they’d never been fractured, fragmented away. His brow arched, indicating his intrigue, his interest, the expanse of calculations returning once more, waiting for an explanation.
out for vengeance
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