I had always appreciated Denethor's loyalty to me no doubt.
But I always saw him as a simpleton that was just trying to repent for how bad he treated me at the beginning, although over the years, we have grown quite familiar over the years but I have not really seen him the way I saw him today.
Seeing him spar Ghef and breathlessly subdue him over and over again elated a desire within me such that I didn't even know lotus was already in my hands.
'...damn, I must have pulled her out of the subspace.'
~whish~
The wind departed as I sprinted forward, as if in a trance from Denethor's back, I landed an arc which was supposed to slash his head and body into half from behind but I knew he would defend it.
I was very assured and perhaps I wanted to see how.
The the clanging sound of our bladed clashing at each other and a little extra screech of excitement from Lotus, I could finally tell what I was feeling.
