[ They did something to him. They did something to Liem and now he's not the same person as he was before. A chill creeps through Dokja at what he can only imagine, and something sick twists in his gut. The more he learns about the Kenoma, the more a nameless feeling curls unpleasantly inside of him. He had told Hayame that he would try his best to bring Liem back with him and he intends to keep his word.
With a grim determination, Dokja's hand goes to the hilt of his sword. ]
I made a mistake letting you go.
[ It's annoying. The time that's being spent here when it could be used on Abel and Himeka is too precious to be drawn on any longer, but he can make this quick. He's not like those two. He can't speak inspiration and hope into people and expect it to work. No, his methods have been in action and in force. ]
I'll bring you back with me this time.
[ He draws his sword, white blade catching the light to reflect its shine before it's pointed directly at Liem. ]
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With a grim determination, Dokja's hand goes to the hilt of his sword. ]
I made a mistake letting you go.
[ It's annoying. The time that's being spent here when it could be used on Abel and Himeka is too precious to be drawn on any longer, but he can make this quick. He's not like those two. He can't speak inspiration and hope into people and expect it to work. No, his methods have been in action and in force. ]
I'll bring you back with me this time.
[ He draws his sword, white blade catching the light to reflect its shine before it's pointed directly at Liem. ]