"So... you chose HIM."
"The one who will bring destruction upon this world."
The chain tore through the ruined landscape as she moved away, continuing,
"The one who will finally end this place for you."
"The one who does not hesitate when blood must be spilled."
"The one who is willing to carry every accusation placed upon his shoulders."
The chains suddenly changed direction.
She barely avoided them.
"The one who will allow the entire world to hate him so that you never have to admit how much you hate it yourself."
The black armour disappeared and appeared directly before her.
She barely had time to raise her staff.
The black armour's hand seized her throat.
His fingers tightened around her neck as he lifted her effortlessly from the ground.
Her feet kicked helplessly above the broken earth.
His ice-blue eyes stared into hers.
"Talking will not get you anywhere."
