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“I live for nothing but to personally escort that general to hell’s door.”
Alas, it was then he realized: he lived for nothing.
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In this very moment, he imagined to hold the smile of a sadist. The triumphant smile of a red, ice-blooded criminal. But bless the twisted monarchy and their ancestors, he certainly isn’t smiling now. Not an inch for a curve. None.
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Nightmares used to haunt him, but as time passed as he kept honing and taming his ability, he slowly took control over it. What keeps him motivated is hope for another war, twisted enough. But his ego and wrath take the wheel, he thinks he can take them on. 4/4
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Eventually, he found out about his ability (pyro) despite being red-blooded. He didn't know what to do about it, but he helped in any subtle enough way he could. But in his heart, he vowed for vengeance. It's unhealthy, but that's what keeps the man going. 3/?
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