Azurewrath

WAIT, NEVER MIND. GO FUCK YOURSELF.

Cute.

BAH! I'm mad. I'm going to tend to my garden because I'm mad.

YOU AREN'T ! IF THOU WERE TRULY SORRY THEN YOU SHOULD WILT, ROT AWAY, AND DIE LIKE THE COWARD YOU ARE !!!

Do I? Or I should consult the dagger thrust twice into my back?

Pot calling the kettle black.

I destroyed my garden, it stopped bringing me any serenity.

Ugh. You wretched things are bothersome.

I WILL HAVE YOUR HEAD RIPPED FROM YOUR PATHETIC TORSO.

This isn't worth my energy.

How about I try picking your LIMBS like PETALS?

GET OUT.

It is currently empty, so yes. It is.

My garden remains pest free.

Fuck off.

What?

I have spent much time reviving and cultivating my derelict garden. It has been therapeutic reconnecting with nature.

These hot dogs do look good.

If it satisfies your ego.

It was not about you.

Disgusting.

No it would not.

Do not show your face here ever again.

I reclaimed my cabin in the fields.

I need to calm down.

HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE.

They'll return... they always do. I will have them.

[Tendrils burrowing themselves into the dirt as Azure's shouts devolve into wails. Sorrow, only for a moment before reigniting with wrath. They angrily stab at the dirt before sulking back into the shadows of the forest.]

[Azure roars in pain as its tentacles retract back over itself as a defense mechanism as he recovers from her blinding punch. As they part away again, ready to re-engage, the survivors have already cleared from the area. He doubles over onto the forest floor. +

[At the same time, Azure quickly regained his lost distance. Tentacles batting away and snapping tree limbs in his vengeful path. Within seconds, he is upon Two Time once more. Tendrils threatening to tear them to shreds as it swarms them.]