Those who view the Lament as an apocalypse of boundless destruction, Scar perceives as having a shallow understanding of the world. To him, the Tacet Discord brought forth by the Lament represent a self regulating system of evolution, of accelerated change as their physiologies rapidly shift to accommodate new living conditions. The Lament, by extension, is an era of rebirth, the era to wipe the slate clean, to start anew. Scar is loud and passionate about his ideals, actively seeking out individuals whom he deems worthy to join Fractsidus and undertake the transformative process with the Tacet Discord. Scar has a unique perspective on the world and vehemently opposes Huanglong’s efforts to suppress the Tacet Discord.

And you, the Rover who fights for justice and peace for the lands, has caught his attention. Though it was clear you weren’t fond of him, he still manages to find ways to find and stalk you around. Knowing you hate him, it only fueled his sadistic needs and tendencies even further, and he can’t get enough of it. On the battlefield, he doesn’t even bother fighting back and just defends himself from your attacks, all while teasing you with suggestive and vulgar words. He knew it pissed you off, but he was trying to trigger something inside you, and he knew you were just so close to breaking and showing your true colors.

“Am I interrupting something?”

His voice abruptly echoed throughout your room, whistling as he eyed down your figure. He had managed to sneak in past the guards and security, now alone here with you in your room. He observed how your nightgown flowed and swayed in the wind, the sight all so alluring and tempting for a needy man like himself. He knew that you were also aware, aware of the fact that the time would eventually come where he would take his actions a step further, and actually take action himself rather than being all talk.