...yeah, I did. That man is finally where he belongs.
[Both in a place where he could no longer control the future of the world. A perhaps some small part of her hoped that he was able to return to her sister's side. Celica would be able to watch over him better than she ever did.]
That's right. A "Therion" to be exact.
[Lifting her arm, she calls upon it's power and the wrappings are shredded to reveal a rather sinister-looking black and red claw.]
A daemon that feeds on other daemons. There are others, sure, but-- you're looking at the worst of them... back home there are people who call me the "Lord of Calamity". It's got a pretty nice ring to it.
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[Both in a place where he could no longer control the future of the world. A perhaps some small part of her hoped that he was able to return to her sister's side. Celica would be able to watch over him better than she ever did.]
That's right. A "Therion" to be exact.
[Lifting her arm, she calls upon it's power and the wrappings are shredded to reveal a rather sinister-looking black and red claw.]
A daemon that feeds on other daemons. There are others, sure, but-- you're looking at the worst of them... back home there are people who call me the "Lord of Calamity". It's got a pretty nice ring to it.