(Even if there is a flash of a bottomless chasm and bridges and a gunshot and blood running from King's forehead as he rushes forward in a similar manner.)
But that was practically a lifetime ago. When he couldn't identify the swirl of emotions that tore at him whenever he looked at King. When he just wanted to destroy what he couldn't understand.
But he knows what they are now. Knows what they have built up to becoming through weeks and months of trial and error and stumbling. And so.
no subject
Or perhaps the real answer is not anymore.
(Even if there is a flash of a bottomless chasm and bridges and a gunshot and blood running from King's forehead as he rushes forward in a similar manner.)
But that was practically a lifetime ago. When he couldn't identify the swirl of emotions that tore at him whenever he looked at King. When he just wanted to destroy what he couldn't understand.
But he knows what they are now. Knows what they have built up to becoming through weeks and months of trial and error and stumbling. And so.
Intensity stands his ground.]