[ He stubbornly refuses to sit at first. But then he turns his head to the side a little too fast and the world spins again. He wobbles and his knees buckle, barely catching himself by bracing his hands on the floor. Cursing softly in his native language, he staggers upright towards the sofa and collapses in it, doubling over with his head in his hands. Again, he shuts his eyes and focuses on soaking in the latent aether.
Ugh, he wants to return to his room and bathe in the Dark there. ]
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Ugh, he wants to return to his room and bathe in the Dark there. ]
Black Rose... You already...destroyed it all?