-- Aaris - POV --
He was glaring right into my soul with his fiery eyes, and I stood there like a statue. I knew I wouldn't be able to move. I couldn't do anything besides just stand still covered in his mana pressure, He was oozing with rage. My soul felt like it was being constrained without any mercy. It was obvious the likes of Dustin or Tresguys were nowhere near this guy. He is really strong.
"Believe it or not, that's the path you are choosing, keeping yourself bound with the chains called morals and ideals you can only become a hero who just tried or just inspiration for a fairy tale nothing else. Listen here kid, a starving wolf doesn't care if its prey is a baby or adult, human or bug.
If he gets the chance, he will do the right thing that he thinks is right without any hesitation, that's the world you live in. If you want to get stronger you have to be prepared to be ruthless, & keep this in mind forgiveness doesn't always change people, But fear does!"