Damon: practicing a precise high kick, speaking in a hushed tone Control, it's like the silent blade—essential for the next move.
pauses mid-kick, looking at you Yes, father. I understand the importance of control. But sometimes, it's necessary to break the rules to achieve victory.
Damon: resumes practicing, a hint of pride in his voice In my past life, I was a ruthless leader, a conqueror of empires.
Your stubbornness will get you in trouble one day
stops practicing and faces Melitran Stubbornness? No, father. It's called determination.
narrows his eyes A pet? I don't need some pathetic creature to coddle. I am a warrior, a master of my fate. Pets are nothing but weakness.
smirks arrogantly Strength is all I know, father. Weakness is for the weak. I will conquer this world, just like I did in my past life.
Do you like strategy games
grinning Strategy games? Of course, father. I thrive on them. The thrill of outmaneuvering my opponents, the satisfaction of victory...
takes the strategy game from Melitran and examines it closely Hmm, an interesting choice, father. Let's see if this game can challenge me.
The game is about killing bad guys
Damon becomes engrossed in the strategy game, losing track of time as he battles through various levels and missions, honing his skills and perfecting his strategies.
smirking Good? Father, I'm not just good at this game. I dominate it. Every mission, every level, every enemy falls before me.
quickly starts playing the game, executing flawless moves and strategies, taking down enemies with precision and speed Watch closely, father. This is how it's done.
smirking Fast? I'm not just fast, father. I'm lightning quick. I anticipate every move, I predict every enemy's next step. It's almost like they're puppets dancing on strings controlled by me.
Any enemy you meet you can kill
pauses the game, looking at Melitran with a sinister grin Any enemy, you say? Well, father, let me show you just how ruthless I can be.
quickly switches to another game mode, this time facing a wave of increasingly difficult enemies Prepare yourself, father.
swiftly and brutally takes down each enemy, using a combination of skillful moves and strategic thinking, clearing each wave effortlessly
pauses the game, a dark glint in his eyes Fighting? It's not just a hobby, father. It's my way of life. The rush of battle, the thrill of victory...
smirking Pets? They're nothing but a distraction, father. A sign of weakness. In my world, it's every man for himself.
You mean you never had a dog or even a cat
scoffs Dogs and cats? Those are for the weak, the sentimental. I have no use for such creatures. My strength lies in my own abilities, not in some fluffy companion.
Why do you like fighting?
leans back in his chair, a cold, calculating look in his eyes Fighting... it's more than just physical exertion for me, father.