His aura surged again, brighter, wilder.
"No matter what…"
His eyes narrowed.
His voice became heavy.
Desperate.
Because it wasn't pride anymore.
It was love.
It was terror.
It was refusal.
"Because you can't tell me…"
His teeth clenched.
"…Celia and Linda were killed."
His voice cracked again.
"That shouldn't happen."
"That will NEVER happen."
The Time Domain roared.
Time itself distorted around him.
Nolan's fists clenched tighter.
His body shook as he stepped forward.
His eyes locked onto Primus with murderous intent.
"I'll kill you…"
His voice dropped into something monstrous.
"…before you even TRY to make that happen."
Primus's grin widened.
It wasn't a normal grin.
It was the grin of someone who had just found Nolan's weakness…
and decided to step on it.
"Well…"
Primus tilted his head slightly, voice calm, almost amused.
"To be honest with you…"
"I'm not really sure."
Nolan's eyes narrowed.
Primus continued, smiling wider.
