Moonspear It can never be that war shall preserve life, and peace destroy it.
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"God is every bit as feral as that which he creates."
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Ooc — Talamasca
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The boy was ignorant to a degree, to which Revui was not exactly forgiving; he scowled, unable to help himself, and reiterated in the boorish manner of his: I was unable. As if that would solidify him as a loyal and capable adult. The comment meant little, and after a pause Revui elucidated: My opponent broke my leg, which took time to recover. A long time - an entire season at least. Had that been the autumn or the start of winter? He could not remember. All that came to mind was the hunger which grew every day: for meat, but also for retribution which never came.

Hydra tasked me to protect the valley for her. So that she could reign in peace, and raise her children. As he said this, Revui gave the boy a pointed look - shrewd, the perfect balance between Amekaze's cold confidence and Charon's no-nonsense arrogance. A beat later, he drops his gaze and turns as if to leave - but keeps his attention trained on the boy in case of further questions.

The woods have always been filled with these soft doe-eyed things;
with hearts beating for the arrow, the bullet, the lance.

I have always been the huntsman.  ⤑