Xiao has never felt so powerless before. He doesn't want pity for his past. He doesn't want people to feel for his suffering. It is just the way of the yaksha, in his eyes.
But this -- this request... Maybe it's the one thing he can work towards. He told Crea that his fight wouldn't be with anyone among them -- it was always with their captors. The island. Whatever brought them here.
Through his tears, he nods. His voice is quiet when he speaks next: ]
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Xiao has never felt so powerless before. He doesn't want pity for his past. He doesn't want people to feel for his suffering. It is just the way of the yaksha, in his eyes.
But this -- this request... Maybe it's the one thing he can work towards. He told Crea that his fight wouldn't be with anyone among them -- it was always with their captors. The island. Whatever brought them here.
Through his tears, he nods. His voice is quiet when he speaks next: ]
...I will miss you.