[His circumstances were different. No chains or anything of the sort, just the red hot anger of someone trying to force him into a conflict that he had no love for. Someone dragging him from the legacy of his parents, someone forcing him into a death that he would never choose. Faced with that option, he embraced every ounce of rage inherited from his father, and tore whatever he could to blood red ribbons before the grave opened for him.
It was an unpleasant death. But it was better than the other options before him at the time.]
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[His circumstances were different. No chains or anything of the sort, just the red hot anger of someone trying to force him into a conflict that he had no love for. Someone dragging him from the legacy of his parents, someone forcing him into a death that he would never choose. Faced with that option, he embraced every ounce of rage inherited from his father, and tore whatever he could to blood red ribbons before the grave opened for him.
It was an unpleasant death. But it was better than the other options before him at the time.]
The future opens itself again.