Ookla de los Cuervos

"who cares. thats what im for! for a price that is"

xq collapses, then his spirit with the knife comes up. "my physical body cant do it, but i can now"

"why not, darkness is the enemy of light."

"well, you can kill him physically now. but i would rather you dont, but if you must, i wont interfere."

xq sighs, then the knife in his hand radiates darkness.

xq stares at his hand, then swaps where his knife is. "alright, im gonna slice you in half then" and so he tries.

xq grabs the light being by the throat and throws it into the ground. "bye bye..." and slices the beings neck with his knife, which is glowing.

xq freezes the bullet in the air.

"well, at least you can face this one."

"im fine"

"well, in my line of work, nightmares are not fun if they are imaginary."

xq immediately wraps up vena with his skin-bandages.

Describe the moment when a heart breaks? I'll try... If you watch closely, you may notice that sometimes your heart is fragile. You poke it, you prod it, then leave it be, not wanting to end something bad. Then you find someone. They go beyond just poking and prodding. It doesn't matter where, because they find a place and worm into your heart. They shower your thoughts with love and affection, and you are blinded to the intent that they have. You care for them as you would your own family, and love them just as much. Years pass, and suddenly your someone finds something newer, something more refined than you. They begin to pull out, inch by inch. Each inch shatters a part of your heart, the shards sticking to your mind, sticking to your heart as they continue to leave you. When the person you thought was yours leaves, that is when the heart breaks. A slow crack down the middle, held together only by shock. That soon fades, the fragments falling to the ground and breaking into pieces, some visible, others not. Inside your heart is a single tear. The payment you gave to your someone. They gave it back. You pick up the pieces. You stride out the door. You are still you... but something is lost, something more... this was just depressing @Edema Rue

"honestly, i would sleep much better knowing he's real. then i'd know im not going crazy. why are you so scared of this idiotic man?"

xq slices the skin off his knuckles for those injured.

xq stares up. "no-"

xq smiles as he feels rallohir grabbing the dagger.

xq tackles wren. "no"

it gives blood, but xq doesnt flinch. "stop killing. more blood is something you dont want it."

xq smacks the bad people unconcious. "chill for a second, alright?"

xq curses, then runs forward and drags the tension towards him then disperses it into the ground. "enough. what the heck is going on"

xq flies back and stands back up quickly. "what did he do to you?"

xq walks over and grabs thorn by the neck and throws him off. "enough. if he isnt dead by now, he'll die within a minute from infection."

"who do you show loyalty to?"