08-30-2018, 06:32 AM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px; color: black"]They has taken his life so what more could they do to him? If he could help he wanted to, and if he could attempt to break the mandates that had been beaten into him then there might be a possibility... yes a very slim one but it was there on the horizon. So bright and magnificent. But then clouds came to cover it, oppression manifested in darkened thunderheads as her voice came back to him. Obey, obey, he couldn’t fight against her wishes. Even in this, in her torture she was better than he was and a slave could not disobey. An almost pained look shifted across his expression as he looked at the captured creature and what Tsuyu was doing. It was awful and he wanted to protest, large but lanky form shifting. ’No....I’m sorry....’ His telepathic voice was so soft now like a flutter filled with such sadness and regret as he pulled back from her mind. Even if the mental strain was tough for him he felt his dull claws flex in the ground as he looked over to the other before shaking his head and closing his eyes against the sight. If only this would stop. If only.