Closed her eyes and stood silent for a moment. Spike was angry, as once again, the giant kind mistreated someone who just couldn't do as they wanted. ' Charlotte Lilin, you murdered Jorul in a rampage. the tale says that you went havoc for starvation and were labeled as an evil being. Jorul tried to stop you and you killed him. ' Her face was serious and hinted a degree of pain. It was pity to the woman, who as a mere child was condemned by the giants.
Unprompted || Always Accepting
The woman blinked. Confusion clearly on her face. Rampage? Did she go on a rampage? And killed someone? The cogs in the mind of the queen ground to a halt for several moments. She started to think of all the times she had lost her memory. Countless times when she seemed to have a few minutes or an hour completely gone from her mind. Almost every time the blackout was longer than an hour she was always surrounded by a wreck of some kind. Always, and every goddamn time nobody bothered to say why it was like that. Excuses like reconstruction. And natural disasters. They say that she was going there to protect them from whatever caused that. And yet, she was the cause all this time?
A burst of conqueror’s Haki shook the castle. All of the homies that didn’t die from the sheer fear of the queen simply vanished from their sight. She was angry. No. She was livid. Somehow this explained everything and yet it didn’t explain anything. Was mother afraid of her as well? Did mother abandon her on that island so she could starve alone and with nobody to talk to, so that she would no longer bother everyone with her need to eat the sweets she had such an intense craving for? Questioning everything that she knew. She clenched her teeth. She didn’t want to destroy her property, but the sheer force of her will spreading around caused cracks to appear in the construction of the castle, the entire gigantic building shaking with the RAGE that the queen has been going through.
“I see…” Dangerously calm voice. With strange purple steam escaping her mouth as she spoke. The power of her soul leaking through her physical container. Her face contrasted with her voice. Veins bulging, fists clenched. Teeth as well. She didn’t feel this angry for a long time. Even Napoleon, as well as Zeus and Prometheus, went completely silent. They didn’t know what to say right now. “Come with me….” She stood and soon after, they were outside, standing on the shores of the island. A single strike. Full of RAGE was made. The trusty Napoleon in hand. The entire area shook, as the sea EXPLODED. The impact of the attack traveling further, further than the eye could see. She imagined she had killed a good amount of any life that was in this. Spear of Elbaf. She said Spear of Elbaf when she made the attack. How strange.
