Skyline United wrote:Ranoria wrote:He growled, he honestly couldn't give a damn about her mother, but he drew his blade, letting it slam into the ground, half of it sheathed in the earth before he yanked it out again, holding it to Phobia's throat effortlessly despite its insane weight.
"You honestly think I would hurt her? Look at your daughter Fear, she is a flower in this world, I have turned down many, but I would chase her across the stars if I had to. And you are not going to stop me. Even if she wold not have me, her love for this world is too deep, her curse to great a burden for her delicate shoulders to bear."
His eyes narrow, "Now you have three options here. You are going to do what I've told you, or I could simply beat you into submission."
He stops, letting his sword fall. "Or I could swear to never hurt her, to protect her as long as I can, with my life if necassary. I'll do anything...just...remove her curse, please."
"Your empty threats do not phase me dragon. This body is not physical. For it is only a manifestation. This is not my true self. Now then, I need further convincing."