He got his hands on a Zodiarts Switch. To use one is to transform into something terrible. His body couldn't handle it, and he passed out before he could turn it off. He never woke up.
What, wouldst clutch at thunderbolts? He did well not to entrust you wretched mortals with them — it is true tyranny-fashion, to get rid of difficulties by sacrificing the innocent.
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And you blame yourself for that.
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[ and then he was Very Disappointed with me and stresscoma'd again ]
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To make such a deal is to condemn an innocent person to death.
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[ okay we're just going to my cabin and I'm going to make you sit so I can get tea started :| ]
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. . . you're quite the pessimist, you know?
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I never said I was a bubble of sunshine.
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