“Indeed,” he glanced at his son, imprisoned like an experiment. “You disappoint me, Aaron,” he scolded, “you could have been great, had you only been as loyal as she; how very unfortunate for you.” “I’m not like you, father,” he replied, “I never was, and I never will be; you can’t control me, and she’ll soon see the rewards of your ‘promises,’ even if she is blinded now. She’ll find the truth, sooner or later! Then we’ll see how loyal she is to you!” “You should know better than to speak to me that way,” Netharan shot back, “if you weren’t my son, I would have left you dead back when you were still mine to control. She will have her reward, and you shall have your punishment!” He pulled a lever, causing Aaron to be assulted by multiple bolts of lightning, causing him to writhe in agony.
She looked away from Aaron. “What did he do to disappoint you?” She asked
Wiping blood from her knife
Wiping blood from her knife
“He is weak, undisciplined,” Netharan replied, “focusing on his own delusions rather than serving me as he was supposed to; don’t tell me you’re starting to side with him.” His left eye was gone, but his right surged with rage, that one emotion he retained since his banishment from the world that should be his.
She snorted
“Of course not”
“Of course not”
“Good,” His stare left her, returning to his son, “you see, she will not help you, traitor; you will suffer until you learn that you belong to me alone, when you could have been a master of your own army. How disappointing, to have a weakling as a son.” He pulled the lever again, repeating the electric torture he was to suffer through.
She smirked
And started braiding her hair
And started braiding her hair
“No remorse,” Netharan mused, “no pity; you shall be a fine vassal indeed.”
“Men don’t deserve pity”
She said coldly. Tossing her braid over her shoulder
She said coldly. Tossing her braid over her shoulder
((back early))
The figure looks at neko"You...are back sooner then I thought"
((She is cold as ice))
((Kk))
((Yup))
((Can I have her))
((xD))
“Well spoken, for a queen of the world,” Netharan admired her cold nature, her willingness to obtain the power he had promised; all that he needed to spread his domination to the world above.
((Hmmm))
“So what now sir?”
h'tae'D looks at someone else, who starts bursting apart, bones jetting out of them
Patch nods some more"So...it wasn't poison...then...what killed you"
Patch nods some more"So...it wasn't poison...then...what killed you"
She sat in the grass
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