“What is this?!” The man growls through bared teeth, his green eyes narrowing dangerously.
He knows nothing of Kaos—he had only known
Kisamoa, and even then, the supposedly-well-meaning ocean creature had put him on edge. He hadn’t trusted the monster then, and he most certainly doesn’t trust the monster now. With his newly-hatched companion nestled nervously in the crook of his withers, Rohan watches with utter horror as the end of the world begins to unfold (in bright lights and shadows and death) before his eyes.
Rohan had been a part of the original Rift Wars—but nothing could prepare the battle-worn man for the bloodshed that Kaos wrecks today. He had thought it had been a blood-thirsty war then, but this? This is not a war, this is not a battle—this is a coldblooded
massacre.
“Enna—!” He breathes with a hiss, searching for the little woman among the tumultuous crowd of bodies. Despite the anger and pain she had thrown at him with their reunion, despite the words of hate and rebellion she had wedged between them, he
loves her, and he will not see her die today. He
cannot see her fall victim to this executioner and his shadows.
Shoving his way roughly through the throng, Rohan only rests when he catches sight of long lilly curls disappearing through the portal. Only then does he turns towards Kaos.
“THIS IS NOT A WAR!” He bellows, spittle flying from his bared teeth and fire blazing in his eyes,
“THIS IS A MASSACRE!” Only a coward would smite down the weak—only a coward would use injustice as a weapon. He gnashes his jaws, releasing a snarl before he turns himself to the portal, trying not to think of what horrors lie ahead.
notes; Mentions
@Enna <33
“Speech.”
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[SWP] The beginning of the end :: the ending.
