xion knows a hundred ways to kill a person organized into ten distinct degrees of painful, but only the most basic first aid. and if that doesn’t say it all. it’d been a long time since his father and grandfather kept him in a cage. it’d been a long time since he felt anything. ( his last feelings had been longing for freedom, and then FEAR once he realized what was about to come about ). so, when there was downtime between assignments? he drank. didn’t do much of anything, but it served to pass time.
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