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Isaac felt the words cut worse than any blade. Im sorry Isaac. A second wave of revulsion and pain hit causing his head to spin. He tried to stem the onslaught of emotions but was swiftly swept away. Rage, hate, fear, sorrow, loneliness and countless others pushed pass years of repression and denial. He had just revealed his most vulnerable side and Aussa stabbed him directly in the heart. Im going to live with Duncan. Youre welcome to stay as long as you like but I cant follow with you. She twisted the knife deeper in. He staggered back and forced a wry look. No thats not necessary Aussa. I will be leaving tonight. He turned to leave and started to walk when he felt a tug on his arm. Dont leave just because of this Isaac. Im still your ally and friend. Aussa said as she held him back. Isaac turned and struck her, causing her to stagger, a look of shock scrawled on her face. I am not your ally nor your friend. I did not toy with you or lie about my love for you. You are nothing but poison to me, a venom that robbed me of my life and vengeance. I dont ever want to see you and if you follow me, I will kill you. He said in the same voice he had used when addressing Nealux. Tears formed in her eyes as he stormed off and she couldnt stop the pangs of hurt from digging barbs deep into her heart. Isaac I didnt- Dont you dare lie again to me, you filthy beast. He roared burying a fist into the wall. Isaac felt the slow drip of blood form but ignored it. Aussa flinched at his insult. I swore my love to you, as did you when Lord Nealux lay dead. I swore to never stray and to protect you but one glance from that bastard Count and your oaths turned to ashes in your mouth. I thought I was enough but it seems I was mistaken once more. Isaac did not stop his body from slowly changing into its Archonic form. Dark tendrils swirled around him in a perverted embrace. He walked away as his talons clicked on the marble floor and his head hung low. Aussa could swear she saw tears fall to the floor but remembered that she two was crying. Isaac stormed away his insides ripping themselves to shreds in pain and grief. He hated her! She had given him everything, showed him the warmth of love and affection he had been denied for years and then selfishly took it all away for some smarmy bastard! He wanted to yell and tear everything apart, burn down everything, but a small nagging thought kept returning. If you really love her, can you be angry at her for finding her own happiness? But its not with me! She was everything to me and to throw it all away for someone she just met? I hate her! He felt small ripple over his consciousness. Thantos stood before him smiling. Well, looks like I might get to taste the fine delicacy after all. Isaac threw his dagger at the apparition, knowing full well it would do nothing as it passed through. But the act alone made himself feel a bit better. She is still mine. Mine to kill, mine to hold, mine to... He trailed off. He was wrong. He had set her free months ago. She had stayed with him until now by choice, something he felt made the pain much worse. He slowly went to his room, gliding past the empty halls and dim candlelight. In his room he felt all of the rage boil over as he roared and swung the scythe into his bed, the dull thud not even remotely satisfying he looked at the mirror his own chitinous hide and horns making him look like a demon. He smashed a fist into the glass letting his claws rend into the dresser and started clawing at anything he could reach. His roars echoed throughout the entire estate, cries of anguish and hurt mixed with his guttural bellows. Now now...is that anyway for a guest to act? Isaac whirled to the doorway his whole body tense with fury. The count stood there smirking. A dumb beast, ill refined and not fit for any trappings of civility... Isaac snarled and tensed his body instinctively ready to tear into the count. Relax Isaac...I was merely referring to my beloved, that little whore you brought to me. I must admit Ive not had Anima in over- I WILL TEAR YOU OPEN!!!!! Isaac surged forward, Thantos in claw, swinging the weapon at the count. He swung it with the strength that dwarfed any mortal. The blade slid into the wall and glided out with ease. AUSSA IS MINE!!!SHE IS MINE!! ILL KILL YOU!!! Isaac swung the scythe with no regard for any of his surroundings as it took Count Simon everything to not be cut in two. Furniture and any trappings on the wall were shredded as he continued his rampage. He had seen Isaac in action but his anger now made him unpredictable.The Counts normally calm and collected veneer peeled away to show his fear. The blade swiped at his chest slicing the fabric of his suit drawing a line of red from his chest.