while she’d known taking him in would be no easy task, this was beyond anything she could have expected. body slumps, head hangs limp. was he doing this just to spite her? it was beginning to feel like he was at this point. her whole body begins to crumble. perhaps it was time she just accepted his fate as well as her own. after all, she’d already lived far too long a life. 

      no, i’m not. but it appears that i’m incapable of stopping you from creating needless destruction at every turn. you win, ky’lar. you want the world to set ablaze so badly? do it. there’s nothing i can do to stop you. i can’t save someone who doesn’t want to be saved.  

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       ending the world wasn’t in his play book — it happened due to the fact he had an opportunity. as long as everything wasn’t stopped, it would happen in a matter of weeks, and time would run out… for everyone. it was so simple. all he had to do was wait it out and avoid anyone trying to find him. 

       ‘i’ve wanted to burn the world for years,’ rather, he wanted to cause something world shattering — maybe then his need to cause violence would cease. maybe then… he wouldn’t be itching all over all the time. maybe then he could have some peace where he felt right in his skin. maybe then….he wouldn’t have to keep fighting and could fully relax. ‘wanting to be saved has nothing to do with it, mother. i was made for this.’

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