(Y U No Post sooner?!)


Enkuro: You know what boy? I fought against your old man once, I wiped the floor with him. Yeah, that's Knowen Raiton's big ol secret; he wasn't the awesome perfect hero the world made him out to be! unlike the demigods, he bled, oh man he bled! And you want to know what happened when he tried to come to your rescue? You really want to know what audible vestiges that were to sum up his legacy were? His words to me sounded like a dying eulogy, lame, half hearted, a courtesy. Really; how he wished he was stronger, how he wished he could come on and protect the ones he loved, how he only needed to be a little stronger than he actually was, he begged for a power that he could never pray to grasp. And with that, I fried him to a crisp. Those same ideals and so called truths that he swore would be enough to put me down, were unceremoniously pulled out from under him like the wooden legs of a chair, and he crashed. I broke him in ways you couldn't even IMAGINE, boy! DO YOU UNDERSTAND IT NOW?! THIS is how the world truly works, the good don't come out on top, it's the ones with the power that cause this planet to spin, and right now you dumb little child, all I can see is a gentle breeze attempting to move a mountain. AND A PATHETIC SNOT OF A BRAT ATTEMPTING TO BE A MAN!! Let me teach you the real ways of the world...