there is but one rule
hunt or be hunted
hunt or be hunted
It was easy for a dreamer to believe in the small bit of hope. But it was the most dangerous of things to believe in. Hope would never be the answer. Sinner had never put his entire belief into hope. It was a foolish thing to believe in. A falsehood of everything that was true. Hope was a lie. And he would not become a victim of hope like many others have become. Cael is rather quiet after his long string of words in regards to the intentions of the dragon-king. If anything, Sinner wished to only speak the truth. Being misguided and following a path blindly was dangerous. He gives not objection as the bear shifts into her true form. She transforms into something different, a black mare. He would have thought she would have been born, but even he was not the same color when he changed his shape. The black mare then gives him a reply to his words earlier. Sinner nods his head. He can only hope that his words open the eyes to Cael. As much as she hoped to make a change, it likely would not come to be. “It is easy to forget that sometimes we cannot change the opinion of another,” he says, but he cannot relate to it because he has never been that way. “The world does not simply work that way. All you can truly do is use another one’s own desires to get what you want.” Manipulation was the most powerful tool he knew. It worked in ways that simply could not with other methods. |
Sinner
the king of sylva
@[Caelestra] No problem! <3
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Most likely always in his hellhound form