( Obey Me!: )
✫★✫ The tactican gasped when he heard the other’s request. He turned pale, moving to crawl closer to the wall, “N-no! I refuse to do that! I hate Grima! You can’t make me become him!” He was sobbing loudly, shaking his head as he pulled his knees to his chest. Alvis noticed and frowned. Something.. seemed wrong about this. He felt the need to protect Robin.. Even this Shulk.. Was this really the will of his master? It felt.. wrong. He wanted to leave, to warn them. He knew it was against what he was designed for, but.. he couldn’t just let him hurt them! W..why did he even feel like this?
▽\\\ “...I already told you, I won’t take no for an answer!” He pushed back off the wall and made the same rein-jerking motion he made before. “Invoke the Fell Dragon’s power, or else be subjected to immense pain! All I asked you right now was to spread your dark wings, nothing more.” Zanza wanted to see how far he could push Robin while having this kind of control over his body.












