remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
He’d been amidst the training grounds already, rendering life back into recently demolished, damaged targets, stuffing straw, grass, and whatever else would keep them upright. There’d been no need to keep them polished and pristine, not when they took massive hits and desecration on a daily basis. One after the other were granted and given the feral accords, before he placed them back, ready to be slaughtered and unhinged once more. The Sword began to maneuver back into the barracks themselves, pondering on adjusting a few training schedules and want to offer others, when a stranger’s voice rang out, granting Jigano’s name as some sort of clearance, requesting assistance with their magic. He turned the corner to stare them down – a youth completely unfamiliar to him standing there, seemingly waiting for the inevitable. “Back here,” and he motioned with his head in the direction of the grounds again, presuming she would follow out into the earthly, spread out domain. Only when they reached the clearing did he turn to regard her once more; another Abandoned, and the rest entirely unknown. “What can I help you with?”
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
