Eyal smirked, “A bunch of coddled children is what we have here.”  He spat on the blade before him without fire or much care that it was in his face at all, he had experienced worse, seen worse and the tadpole being upset because of a little burn was not a threat to him. “If you want to kill me then do so. It would be a release from the pain I have already experienced in my life. I would just hope that you were either good enough to do it in one blow, or at least not cruel enough to make it last longer than it needs. I am done with torture in my life and I would like to not spend my last moments suffering if it is possible.” Two confident steps taken and he allowed the point of the blade to rest against his chest directly.<br/><br/>“I was going to kill you. I was going to kill you, the little brat there who can’t handle the world, I was going to burn this place to the ground and have him watch it until I then burned him to the ground. Because I thought he left me to die. He was my friend and I had done everything with him, for him then when I needed him the most he abandoned me and I spent most of my life thinking a man who was akin to my brother left me to that fate and I wished for death. However, I did not just want to go alone, no I wanted to take him down with him and I wanted this place to suffer because my family gave their lives for it and no one was there when we needed them. Not a single one,” he grinned and pressed harder into the tip of blade so that it drew a bit of blood as it pierced his skin. “In a place where you don’t know if maybe, just maybe they would get tired of you and finally put you down you cling to anything to keep you sane, for me that happened to be my hatred for this man,” he gestured to Daphnes without looking at him. “He has shown me the truth and given me the chance to redeem myself for my actions. I have given him my word and he has accepted that is all that needs to be done in this matter. Because it is his word and friendship that I want to rebuild, not that of a bunch of strangers who can do nothing but whine about they’re poor burnt arm.”<br/><br/>There was only one person he cared about gaining forgiveness. His eyes slipped to Bi when she shifted again, well two people. He knew her before he was…well different and he wanted to regain that lost friendship with her as well. The others though? If he had to suffer them for the sake of the world then so be it. As it stood they only seemed bent on being assholes, who insulted and threatened people. Least he had the courtesy to try to kill them and not insult them.<br/><br/><span style="font-size: 200%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FFFF00"><span style="font-family: Hylian Symbols;">f<br/>j</span></span></div></span><br/><br/>“ENOUGH!” the usually calm and collected giant spoke, his hammer raised and brought down once more with enough force to shake the ground beneath their feet. “The insults and childish behavior stops now or help me, by the fire goddess I will sit on each and every one of you!” the threat clear and sincere. “Pathetic lot you are that are supposed to save the world,” his rage fueled his words and aided in a more rapid response despite expense of energy it cost him. “None of you were there when it happened!” his hammer lifted and allowed to fall once more. “None of you were there for the pain or the suffering of the land. NONE OF YOU!” Voice like rolling boulders down the mountain side he beat a fist on his chest and glared down at the annoying pissants who thought only of themselves.<br/><br/>“Grow up! The world is not going to wait for you to change, you have to change it!” he sighed the hammer slowly lifted to his shoulder once more a rock taken from his pocket to munch on before he addressed the human. “You, who are not the hero….from….my….past…” his words starting to slow as the rage left his body. “I…will…come…with….you….”