"He spared you, didn't he?!" I heard the idiot yell from outside my window. "Surely he could see the injustice of this wasteful act!"
I shook my head in disgust and disbelief. He truly was a fvcking idiot if he thought his precious Emperor would let this whole treason and rebellion thing slide from under his nose. "I-it's not that simple, Renatus... ughh..."
My world spun for a brief moment as I barely managed to retain my balance on the array. I was running out of Wesen to pump into this thing, and Mathilde still wasn't responding to anything. The cacophony of voices around me had stilled as everyone probably listened to the conversation happening between me and the Primzahl that shook this village to its knees. There was no saying that he was the only Primzahl present either. The insinuation of Mathilde being too busy to direct our forces could only mean she was tangled in a fight with another Primzahl that required her attention.
I was utterly alone.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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