Howls of agony engulfed Julius' soul sea as tears rolled down the mysterious man's face. For each channel he disconnected, he felt a blinding pain assault his soul, as if someone had tried to skin him.
Ethereal tears rolled down his cheeks as he collapsed to the ground, cradling his head in a pitiful spectacle. Far was his usually arrogant demeanor.
"ARGH! I give up! I give up!"
His face contorted into a grimace of despair. Just remembering the sufferings made his soul shake with reluctance, begging his mind to stop this folly. And he wanted to listen. However, the fissures running across his face expanded, prompting him to stand up.
"Urgh. I don't want to! Why Am I being forced?!"
More tears gushed from his eyes as he complained, venting his dissatisfaction. Yet, his hands moved to continue.
