Matreya
Well-Known Member
Zaiden stood silent, clad in his Demon Armor, shadows of a nearby pillar hiding him in his entirety. Zaiden growled low in his throat, his own fears of not being enough ate at him until he had fallen..fallen right back into the darkness he had fought to get away from. Then he lost Ashlin, his beloved Ashlin...
That was why he was currently here, armed to the teeth with every weapon he owned, as well as dual Blaster Pistols at his hips. He needed someone to take out his newfound repentant fury on, someone whom was able to challenge him, on more then just the combative levels of the psyche. No other seemed better suited then @[member="Mikhail Shorn"], and he would challenge the master.
Damn that Jorus Merrill...Damn him for making me second guess myself...damn him for turning me back to what I was growing away from.... He thought, crossing his arms. He could try to deny his own role in the disgrace, but it would be a lie. His own insecurities and failures to believe in himself, they had cost him a multitude of credits recently.
Now he wished to prove he was capable to himself...
That was why he was currently here, armed to the teeth with every weapon he owned, as well as dual Blaster Pistols at his hips. He needed someone to take out his newfound repentant fury on, someone whom was able to challenge him, on more then just the combative levels of the psyche. No other seemed better suited then @[member="Mikhail Shorn"], and he would challenge the master.
Damn that Jorus Merrill...Damn him for making me second guess myself...damn him for turning me back to what I was growing away from.... He thought, crossing his arms. He could try to deny his own role in the disgrace, but it would be a lie. His own insecurities and failures to believe in himself, they had cost him a multitude of credits recently.
Now he wished to prove he was capable to himself...