02-07-2018, 10:48 PM
The unidentified feeling blazed in his chest like someone had injected liquid magma into him. It was not a good feeling, whatever it was. It did remind him of something though. It reminded him of the attitudes the Guardians had towards him. The "Righteous Indignation" they possessed had at most times been ignored by him, but now he could understand where they were coming from. His however was not the level they possessed, but as far beyond it as could be humanely possible in his opinion. One foot after another. Keep moving. The heat of the Verse should slow Dark Hecate down if she arrived here. Her ice powers were likely to be less effective, or so he hoped in this place. It was a long shot, but it was the best idea he could come up with. Really, he'd need a therapist at some point for the trauma that seeing that murder had caused.