[ This is what he was hoping for- another sort of "trigger" that he can use to wrench the power from his soul and force it to manifest through his own means. There's another glance down at his hands, empty, no reason to bring weapons to a spa and no ability to make them appear out of thin air, but he clenches them into fists. ]
Okay.
[ There's... maybe that problem with the lack of fear for his own life, but maybe they can solve this too. ]
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Okay.
[ There's... maybe that problem with the lack of fear for his own life, but maybe they can solve this too. ]