Order looked at The'kal and shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "i wish i could stand on the pedestal your trying to put me on..."</span>she waved one hand and an image appeared in front of them of three mortals, mother father and daughter from the look of them but the father's face was devoid of emotion and almost vacant.<span style="color: #ffff00"> "this man was trying to buy his wife and daughter back from slavers, i arrived at the market and went on a rampage... i let my anger go, i let myself enjoy it... i was covered in blood from head to toe when i ripped him in half. it was only after i finished with the place that i found two of the captured women weeping over the corpse of a customer and investigated. i resurrected him but it went wrong, his soul was damage by the brutal way i was throwing my power around. he can barely feel any emotion at all and he can express even less and he will be this way the rest of his life."</span>the image faded and she shook her head.<span style="color: #ffff00">"that is why i am so careful. i destroyed a good, innocent man because i wasn't paying attention... because i let anger and vengeance take over." </span><br/><br/><br/>Romas groaned as he picked up speed, the head of his cock flaring inside The'kal.<span style="color: #006633">"as loud as your moaning i don't think you will last... that long." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>