I'm sorry, Astarion.
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I'm sorry, Astarion.
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(starter from puppet-slayer) " Hisui. " the man called his nephew with a strict but yet calm tone. Hisui was quite skilled at the art of demon slaying, having mastered already his mother's former weapon: Hiraikotsu; but to Kohaku he still lacked something, he hoped Hisui would slowly come to learn it " Do you believe there are good demons, out there? "
youth’s frustration fueled his movements , hitting the training stand set up in courtyard where he often spent time to vent such feelings. others left to give him privacy as he yelled with every strike , fiery calls ❛ hyaaa! ahhh! ❜ panting as he slows after time , fists that were clenched go lax with audience. reaching for cloth to dry his face.
question seems to strike a nerve with the boy , as he doesn’t turn around instead to glare at the spot he hit. ❛ of course I do. setsuna’s part demon ❜ huffs to rush to his teammates defense. no one was born inherently one way or the uncle ❛ But there are bad demons out there jii-san. ❜ he turns around , set in his stance. ❛ and while you’re stopping to question every demon’s intention people could be getting hurt. ❜ he airs his argument with a deepening frown.
❛ And for that matter, why did you stop me - and have our forces fall back and retreat? I can’t speak for the others but you know what I’m capable of and how hard I’ve worked to prove to you I can handle myself. ❜ he emphasizes , through a stop in his words before he can say something that ... that isn’t fair to him. But this isn’t either.
❛ Our family. ❜ he exhales , fists tightening again at his sides. ❛ Our family may be gone but I’m. still. here. ❜ he hits the side of his training post , breaking it. his voice falling to a low bitter whisper. . ❛ And if you don’t let me do what you trained me to do what’s. even. the. point. ❜
— anyone would have been better suited to do this than him. mother would have been better. father would have been better. his sisters would have been better.
eyes blurring , he stalks passed him. so why was Uncle left with him?
#let rocket dad steal all of your pokemon
But why Papa?
“NYANAYANYNYANYANYA!!!!????”
officially registered for class
that shit tore my ass up financially
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