[What gave you the right to be angry?]
When he heard the question, Paragon felt compelled to answer. His mouth opened, and the words formed, but then he gritted his teeth and refused to release them. His struggle became more intense, yet the chains refused to budge. He was the sole target of those demonic words, and so, their effects fell solely on him, their strength several folds what it was when the jade paladin commanded him to halt.
[ANSWER.] The statue commanded once more. [What gave you the right?]
Each time he heard the question, Paragon's anger climbed to a new level. Answering would be the same as admitting that he didn't have it to begin with. Was it because he was a hero? Or…
"Just… becuase… I'm… a Genome?" He forced the words out, fighting the force that threatened to twist them the answer his enemy desired. "You think… that doesn't give me… the right?"
