#dread plate

That is not to say she was a role model, however. From what I’ve gathered through word of wind as well as sight, she was quite brash and difficult to work with, feeling as though those who battle alongside her would merely interrupt her work with her sheer level of brutality. Confidence coursed through her nature, as did the spirit of battle, becoming a danger not just to enemies, but allies should they not heed as she says.”

The Bisharp gave a deep sigh that was steeped in lingering anger from just recollecting this memory.

“... dishonesty on top of abusing the will of ill visions... needless to say, despite not being amongst my mother and father for very long as a child for reasons need not explained, hearing of the things he has committed as well as seeing proof as I matured brought my blood boiling over the mere idea of having been conceived with him. It’s due to Erebos that whatever remains of my family now is in shambles...

... but...”

Zarathos shook his head.

“ ... as I have stated, it is in the past... even if my mother is no longer to be seen... my father can no longer uphold his misdeeds. His life was forfeited, which means I no longer have to be concerned with my association with him.  But before you ask...”

At this point, the dark knight remained silent before shaking his head once more, glancing off-ways with folded arms.

“... I have rambled longer than what was necessary. Do not mind me. Certainly that slates your curiosity.”

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"I will know your greatest fear."

"WAKE UP TO REALITY."