Time Part 2

Connor || Time. Time was everything. It was the start, the end, and the middle of everything. Without time there would be no aging no death, but we would be able to move beyond the first second. Time was everything. But more so to Connor. His entire life revolved around time. He manipulated it, traveled it, and most importantly, it made him stronger. In more ways than one, he was a completely different person than he was when he looked like a fourth year. It had been a couple days since he made himself a promise to never forget the death of his realm. And while his instincts were screaming for him to forget everything, he never broke his promise. He used those memories whenever he trained in anything. It helped him to focus and keep himself strong enough to follow through on his goals. All of his personified emotions and his intelligence had subsided and it was only him in his mind. He was hollow, nothing but a single-minded purpose. Revenge. A time would come when he left to his realm alone, and he might not even return, so for now, he trained. He wanted to get stronger, more powerful, so when the time came, he at least stood a chance. He would not forget. Ever. Life would fly by, and he would probably be even more distant than normal, but it was worth it. He wanted to do this alone. He /needed/ to do this alone. And so for the past couple days, he followed the same pattern. Wake up, eat, train, eat, sleep. Then it would start again. Today, however, was different from the rest of the days. He was just about to start training when some part of his mind 'woke up' 'Kill, destroy, raze' Connor groaned. Though he'd dealt with rage before, he had hoped that all of the personified emotions would /stay/ subsided. 'Just leave me be.' he replied passing it off as nothing 'Don't trust anyone. Not even your friends. They'll only stab you in the back' Connor froze in his path. Not only was it rare for rage to speak in literate sentences, but he had only heard Rage try to make him doubt his friends once before when he first heard Rage. Was this Rage's way of saying 'trust your friends'? After all, he was already going down the path of solitude, so why say something that had no distinct meaning to him. He would have to ask rage, or even Hannah, later. For now, he trained.