NEVER SATISFIED

Her reaction to his statement does not suprise him, in fact, her expected her to act this way. She was the lucky one, the only normal Saxe who didn't suffer from sever mental illnesses that effected her daily life. Surly she has her own mental problems, but nothing like Nausica or himself had to experience. She started to back away from him again, and this time he does not make any advancements to follow her. Voices within his skull taunt him, their devilish chimes begging him to rip his sister to shreds where she stood. His right eye starts to twitch as he glares down at his sister, his eyes seeming to have the intent of boring holes into her soul. He wants to kill her... no... he needs to kill her. Suddenly his lips curl high above his fangs, and a fearsome snarl erupts from his snapping jaws. He snaps in her direction, not close enough to bite her, but close enough to scare her. Saliva seeps from the corners of his mouth, the pupils within his eyes fully dilated, the way a sharks would after scenting fresh blood in the ocean. "NO!" He screams at the top of his lungs, the tiny bit of willpower he has left desperately trying to fight the deadly urges he feels. He doesn't have anymore time to explain, he needs to leave now before he loses complete control. "Cas.. I..." He mutters under his breath, his eyes clenching shut as he clenches his jaws together. His head hangs low toward the earth, and his body langauge transitions from aggressive to impassive. "I won't forget you." Without another word he sharply turns away from her, his robust appendages swiftly carrying him away from Imperium's border without his command. Mevia follows him without hesitation. He has chosen his flight response in fear of hurting his only sister left. Unless she follows after him, he will vanish into the horizon, his destination being the closest shore he can reach. He would rather die treading across the ocean than risk staying here and killing the only valuable possession he has left- his sister.