_dusttcdusk:

     ‘ did it ever occur to you that i care little as to whether you’re ready or not? that you even have a choice in any of this? i don’t do bargains and i certainly am not about to play this game with you, ky’lar. perhaps others have allowed you to  flip flop back and forth and jerk them around, but i will not. this is the end of the line for you. i suggest you come willingly. ’ 

    _{he was just about to give off a sarcastic remark about how he could refuse, but instead, ky thought better of himself. a reason to why he sucked in a deep breath and let it out as slowly as he could. if this was to be the end of the line… the least he could do would be to issue a request – even if he doubted it would get him anywhere. ‘ let me go to purgatory, ’ he said, arms folding across his chest. ‘ let me fight for an hour then i’ll go… willingly. ’ going there was a death sentence anyways, but he was at least hoping that if he exhausted himself… maybe he wouldn’t have regrets about his decision.}