Vincent shook his head with a smile. "there are many kinds of light. Animus is a beacon of progress and betterment of mortal lives. Ras is a beacon of kindness even after all he has suffered. you can simply choose not to follow in their footsteps."<br/><br/>Order nodded and squeezed Trinity's hand again.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i wish i knew a safe way to vent these feelings but it feels like i would explode if i even tried... other times it feels like it would take over and turn me into a rabid beast of hate and rage." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>