07-01-2017, 03:33 PM
Safehouse C. It brought ol’ Darts some memories when he and Illian had holed up here their first battle against the fog creatures. Now it felt as though so much had changed. Gildarts was held hostage by his mind, and by his morality, and Illidan was nowhere in sight and now Tearen and co were getting chummy with him. This wasn’t Gildarts’ ideal situation, but it could have been a lost worse. Yes, it could have been a lot, lot worse.
Of the monsters he’d encountered, the fog fist, the golem, and the squid he’d tamed, Gildarts wanted to know how they had come to be. He wanted to know this island’s mystery, and his thirst for this knowledge may well destroy him in the end. If they all put their minds together, or if Neal knew Gildarts wanted to know the island’s secrets, perhaps the God-mind could enlighten him.
Nealaphh was off in his own mind too, analyzing the information on the tablet and fixing up the stratagem. Things had changed in his superior mind, something about his heart and his mind. Perhaps it was regarding the girl who was no longer with him, Gildarts could only guess.
As for Gil’s new ‘buddy’ who seemed to exploit his desire for battle more frequently than fish swam, the white-haired prime had a bit of a smile on his face, Gildarts had nodded in response to his question, but now it was time to show the rage mage how it was done.
Gildarts widened his gait and the process began.
The king of destruction had never become a teacher despite his undying hope for their potential because his mind wasn’t likely to focus, and Gil wasn’t the type to enforce a hard-styled and ruthless schedule on something he loved. There were few people in Magnolia, let alone Earthland who could have managed any sort of ‘Gildarts bootcamp’ let alone attempted to survive.
Guilt had once wrecked him when he’d taken on an apprentice, for more than once Gildarts had lost his focus, ending the lives he meant to enhance. That would never happen again.
Now however, he was facing an immortal and there was no need to back down. Only thing was... Now they were in a safe house, with no fighting allowed.
Of the monsters he’d encountered, the fog fist, the golem, and the squid he’d tamed, Gildarts wanted to know how they had come to be. He wanted to know this island’s mystery, and his thirst for this knowledge may well destroy him in the end. If they all put their minds together, or if Neal knew Gildarts wanted to know the island’s secrets, perhaps the God-mind could enlighten him.
Nealaphh was off in his own mind too, analyzing the information on the tablet and fixing up the stratagem. Things had changed in his superior mind, something about his heart and his mind. Perhaps it was regarding the girl who was no longer with him, Gildarts could only guess.
As for Gil’s new ‘buddy’ who seemed to exploit his desire for battle more frequently than fish swam, the white-haired prime had a bit of a smile on his face, Gildarts had nodded in response to his question, but now it was time to show the rage mage how it was done.
Gildarts widened his gait and the process began.
The king of destruction had never become a teacher despite his undying hope for their potential because his mind wasn’t likely to focus, and Gil wasn’t the type to enforce a hard-styled and ruthless schedule on something he loved. There were few people in Magnolia, let alone Earthland who could have managed any sort of ‘Gildarts bootcamp’ let alone attempted to survive.
Guilt had once wrecked him when he’d taken on an apprentice, for more than once Gildarts had lost his focus, ending the lives he meant to enhance. That would never happen again.
Now however, he was facing an immortal and there was no need to back down. Only thing was... Now they were in a safe house, with no fighting allowed.
Quote:The three move from C21 to SHC
The three disperse?
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"I have never met a strong person with an easy past." -Atticus