"She was a woman I dearly loved, so much that I was blind to everything else. To how she had subtly sowed discord between I and my brothers... how we could no longer see eye to eye on anything."
"Jian in particular... the person I value the most, I could barely stand him anymore. Try as they did, all I wanted to do was get away with her... for her." Xenon murmured.
He was quiet for a moment, the thought of his actions shameful to him even at this time.
Neveah did not interrupt Xenon, she let him linger in his silence for as long as it pleased him before he continued.
"I could see nothing else but that, and without a doubt, my brothers loathed it...loathed her..." Xenon's words were interrupted by the loud, resonating sound of a battle horn.
The deafening blast of the horn cut through the peaceful atmosphere like a sharp blade, a powerful, resonating sound that seemed to come from every direction, all at once, further amplified by magic.
