As the thoughts raced through his head the spirit woman watched him sadly as his aura project every feeling running through him.
Just a child for all his strength and power.
So young.
Her heart ached for innocents lost and all the remained to be lost. And resolve she hadn't felt in nearly four hundred years swelled through her.
I am a catalyst for change, constructed by the gods themselves for just that purpose.
Not even the fates will stand in my way.
I will stop him from destroying himself.