Leonel closed his eyes. It was worse than just annoyance, he actually felt quite angry right now. It wasn't rational, but these sort of things never tended to be.
What right did these people have to come back to life when he had still not found a way to do the same for his father?
He took deep breaths, the wind in the surroundings swirling widely. 'Breathe.'
Leonel suddenly sensed several maleficent intents bearing down on him.
His eyes opened and the Life Tablet trembled. Most before him fell to a knee, completely unable to resist the sudden change.
He put a hand on his forehead and walked away. If he stayed here, he really would end up killing these people.
Of them, maybe only Anya deserved it. Although he was very dissatisfied with Seltin as well, he had mellowed out since then. Her offense wasn't truly worthy of death either.
