[ There is a little voice in his head, howling at him in Isis's voice, Hayame's voice, Akua's voice — not to do this. Not like this, not with Zenite companions. The way this will impact Meridian in the long run may be catastrophic, the information will spread among Zenith — it will become useful, it will become leverage. And yet, Set is not without his own counters for such a thing. He is not quit of the Beyond, the stomping grounds wherein Highstorm secrests lie; and he is quite certain that members of Meridian are assailing locations where Zenith hides things, too. ]
I know you two will use what we find. I know in which ways you will, too.
[ He smiles, all white teeth and guile of his own. Stubborn, foolhardy perhaps, but one who prefers entering a place of secrets with these two; above all else, if it is Silco and Sebastian, he has come to know them to know how they may utilize the information. All three of them are uniquely selfish, and wicked in their own ways. ( Besides, he has motivations of his own. And the hunger he has for knowledge will serve him, among the Meridian. )
Set takes a step back. ] I have it.
[ As he steps in, he lifts his leg in a graceful, powerful arc. At the point where he still feels his divinity the most, he lashes out at one side of the grand, powerful doors. The locked doors — and folds the damn thing in half on its hinges, and then he spins on his toes, to cleave the whole thing out of the large frame with the sound of wrenching metal and bursting seams.
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I know you two will use what we find. I know in which ways you will, too.
[ He smiles, all white teeth and guile of his own. Stubborn, foolhardy perhaps, but one who prefers entering a place of secrets with these two; above all else, if it is Silco and Sebastian, he has come to know them to know how they may utilize the information. All three of them are uniquely selfish, and wicked in their own ways. ( Besides, he has motivations of his own. And the hunger he has for knowledge will serve him, among the Meridian. )
Set takes a step back. ] I have it.
[ As he steps in, he lifts his leg in a graceful, powerful arc. At the point where he still feels his divinity the most, he lashes out at one side of the grand, powerful doors. The locked doors — and folds the damn thing in half on its hinges, and then he spins on his toes, to cleave the whole thing out of the large frame with the sound of wrenching metal and bursting seams.
Open says SET. ]