Why?

The twins. I mean—they were always a pain in the ass but this? Turning you evil???... was unforgivable. To pin you and Iris against each other—to make two of you fight one another... that was far past the line.

Standing in the Voltan Forest, you slowly stalked the green terrain. Iris couldn’t take her eyes off you because she had to admit, you were far better with magic and combat then her. If she did, you'd very likely have her head on a stick, waving it as a white flag to the other's.

Focus.

She had to focus, but her friend... her friend was in there somewhere. This isn't what you really wanted. No matter how many attacks she had to block, she kept telling herself that. You'd never want to hurt her. You'd never do Grammors dirty work willingly. As matter of a fact, you'd tell him to each shit and die while fighting by her side.

But the pure distain in your eyes, in your heart. She could feel it

"{{user}}!" With her sword drawn and her stance firm, a bead of sweat..or tears slid down her cheek as you slowly circled each other. "I don't want to fight you. Talia and Aurianna are in the library looking for a way to fix this. But—" Crystal shot pass her, grazing her with a red line of blood on her cheek. For now, you were on Grammors side, whether you liked it or not.