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He's not much like like him, though...
It was kinda boring where I went & I had a terrible head-ache...
I literally slept half of Saturday. ugh... oh well...

(Day after day passes & not a word from Zaydn. No one enters his room.
Even Yenra silently sits on the roof.
A terrible, horrid aura surrounds Zaydn's room.
Zaydn sits where he fell. His eyes glowering with hate....
He remains unmoving, even though he is weak & thin. He doesn't touch the rest of the food he just sits there, dark things roiling in his head.)

(After five days of sitting in hateful silence. Zaydn.... rises....
He stands tall, and lets out a terrible yell, not unlike a fellbeasts' roar.
The whole castle can hear it. It is pure hate, anguish, sorrow, pain, and most of all: vengeful determination.)
Zaydn: "I. Will. Make. Him. Rue. The day."
(Yenra gets startled by all of this.
Zaydn, through pure will, made himself stand again.)

(He grits his teeth and stands where he is. Hate still roiling from him. The aura gets worse.)

(he growls and takes a step forward... willing himself to walk again...
He roars like a fellbeast again, he listens to himself this time.)

Zaydn in a hoa.rse voice: "What? You can come in."
(he grimaces and braces himself against a wall...)

(Zaydn looks down.)
Zaydn: "Well.... This isn't the first time..... When I first was crippled, I could barely walk. They would push me down in the mud and beat me senseless. I couldn't get up or fight back. I got about three siezures from that. It took me three days to get my self up again. Yenra wasn't alive yet, at that time."
(Zaydn grimaces and his rage builds again. A frightening look crosses his face.)
Zaydn: "...what the h.ell?!"

(Zaydn holds his head and stumbles...)
Zaydn: "...ngh... the fellbeast is messing with me... I haven't gotten around to k.illing it yet, and now it's making me remember... it's making me release my pent-up rage and anguish..."
(he grits his teeth)

Zaydn: "...yeah... but... there is a possiblity of it getting loose and I don't want that to happen on my world.... bah... I hate everything... I wish to rip out their colons and make them eat the contents..."
(he straightens up a little)
Zaydn: "...ngh.... oh dear..."

Zaydn: "Yeah, I could think of even worse for them.... ah..."
*he hunches his back*
Zaydn: "...ngh... I'm gonna be hunched like an old man for the rest of my life, I guess... ugh... What if I move like this...."
*he starts to twist...*
Zaydn: "...! Gah!"

Zaydn: "urk... I can feel it... If I twist any further, or move wrong, I'll snap my back in half.... hmmm... what to do with Kevin, though..... he's physically much stronger and healthier than me... he has a castle... his Drake is... insane... hmmm... and I've managed to get an all out Blood War with him... Eventually, we will have to k.ill one another. This, I declare."

(Zaydn manages to straighten out)
Zaydn: "Oh, I'm sure you could beat him, you could atleast hurt him, for sure. But, when it comes to Blood Wars, they are ment to only be fought by each others families, no one else...
The question is: how can I make the a$$hole suffer as much as possible before I ki.ll him... if I can ki.ll him, that is..."

(Zaydn glares viciously at Eznier)
Zaydn: "His family disgraced me & my family far too many times... they must PAY...
On Caelia, we are unmaterialistic. We don't own much or use money really. Our worth is determined by our skill, strength, knowledge, and honor. When your born, you must show these qualities as you age. If you don't, your parents will be disgraced. My parents were all of these things. That's why they were heros. But, I was weak. I became a cripple because of my lack of diligence. Kevin has no honor. He seeks to finish what his dad started: destroy my family. My mom is dead, my dad is gone, and I'm crippled. All because of his stupid jealousy. He hated that my father was a hero and he wasn't. So he vowed to destroy us. That's what I believe happened.
I will k.ill them all for this."

Zaydn: "........ I won't go down until I'm an unrecognizable smear of blood. I've survived so far. He'll think I'm down but I'll get right back up and gut him with my bare hands."
(he pulls out a silver-chained necklace. It has a single light-green stone in it. It glows faintly.
Zaydn pulls out a hunting knife and makes a small cut on his hand.)

(Zaydn smears the blood on the stone and throws it outside, down into the grasses below; lost.)
Zaydn: "Now it's official. Ot has begun. Each Lord-in-training is sent to a mine as soon as their newly hatched Drake can fly. There, you have to mine a stone. Caelite. The first stone you fine is yours. It is mounted on a bracelet, ring, or necklace and is yours forever. Proof that you are now a Lord. They say the stone reflects the wearer. In a Blood War, the Lord who makes it official coats the stone with their blood and throws it away. Only when the Blood War is over may they retrieve it. They say one cannot find it until they finally find peace...."

(Zaydn puts on his armor painfully.)
Zaydn: "Come, Yenra. I have to exact my vengeance...."
Yenra: "..........."
(Zaydn climbs to the roof)
Zaydn: "Yenra, time to leave. I'm going to settle this. ...and I'll bury the hatchet in his skull."
Yenra: "...no..."
Zaydn: "What?"
Yenra: "You'll k.ill yourself... I'm not moving...."
Zaydn: "Listen to me. We are leaving. Now."
Yenra: "No."
Zaydn: *growls* "You will listen to me." *he pulls out an odd looking spear*
Yenra: "...threaten me all you want. I won't move."
Zaydn: "RRRRAAAAAA!"
(he opens up the spear. It looks a bit like a beast-k.iller in FE:A. Electricity arcs between the tongs. He clams it on Yenra's neck & electrocutes him.
Yenra roars in pain.)

Zaydn: "Are you going to listen to me now?!"
*stops*
Yenra: "No! I'm not letting you go!"
(Zaydn electrocutes him more.)

(Zaydn doesn't stop. His rage is getting the better of him. He turns uo the voltage.)

[let's continue this on my pic of Eznier, ok?]