"< Sword of Massacre Second Form: Rivers of Blood >" (I)
She's always been like this, the only good thing she really taught me, to have an unshakable determination if you decide to dedicate your life to something.
Ironically, that's what I did when I decided to follow Zenos, I left my entire family and everything I knew, I even changed race, joining a Religion that I was taught to hate my entire life, in the end I went from one religion to another and was consecrated by Zenos as a Hero.
I wasn't going to wait for her to keep talking, I just continued the conversation a little while mentally preparing myself, regardless of anything else, she's still my sister and killing her might be harder than I can imagine.
I hold my two Swords, the red glow increases as Holy power condenses inside the swords, every muscle in my arms feels like it's running from the weight of entire continents on these swords as they move their arms towards her.
