[It feels like an intrusion. This is something he isn't meant to see. Something he has no right to bear witness to, and indeed, he wishes he had not. Every pained scream reverberates within his mind. His stomach feels sick, a pit buried inside while breath freezes in his chest.
Whatever those... things are, they are monstrous, savage, and brutal. He is forced to suppress his own scream as the man is pulled down and ruthlessly torn into, a hand lifting to cover his mouth.
Charity? Wrath? What does any of that matter? He just witnessed the death of someone who sacrificed his own life to save those around him.]
Charity...
[ Nobility, courage, strength- there is nothing more this person could have given of himself, than what he gave up. That was not wrath on display. Not to him, anyway. It was pure selflessness.]
Arrival
Whatever those... things are, they are monstrous, savage, and brutal. He is forced to suppress his own scream as the man is pulled down and ruthlessly torn into, a hand lifting to cover his mouth.
Charity? Wrath? What does any of that matter? He just witnessed the death of someone who sacrificed his own life to save those around him.]
Charity...
[ Nobility, courage, strength- there is nothing more this person could have given of himself, than what he gave up. That was not wrath on display. Not to him, anyway. It was pure selflessness.]