Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161229041106/@comment-19164168-20170111014127

The griffin felt it, and began to wildly attack anything that was too close. Cecil kept it immobilized with time magic.

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"What is this?" A familiar voice asked as the speaker approached.

The Imperials saluted in response, as if out of fear.

"A shame that you cannot appreciate of what I'm doing for the greater good" the Emperor noted.

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"...I really don't know anymore" Tristan admitted.

"I'm so confused as to whether I want love or not. But all my life, I've never been really appreciated at all. I get the feeling that... that I'm being more and more excluded from others" he shook his head a bit, recalling his bitter past.

"Even my parents, no matter how hard I worked for them, didn't give me any form of respect or appreciation for any good deed I've done for them.

My power is also lacking as well, at least until now. I want to improve it so that I can defend myself and those I care about. I hate being powerless. And I'm afraid of losing someone so close to me."

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Aia contined to keep a look-out for hostiles.