He knew that reviving someone from a shattered Exsphere was no easy task, to say the least, but Mithos would never consider it impossible. He had the world's best powers and facilities--as well as eternity--at his disposal; if he wanted something, he would make it happen.
No matter what.
"Thank you," he nodded and carefully grasped the Exsphere.
There was no hesitation. Mithos concentrated magic in his hand and snapped his fist shut, crushing the Exsphere with a small crack.
There was nothing to it. He didn't consider for a second whose lives might have been used to make it; he had a purpose for it, and that purpose involved smashing it to smithereens.
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Date: 2015-12-30 01:34 am (UTC)No matter what.
"Thank you," he nodded and carefully grasped the Exsphere.
There was no hesitation. Mithos concentrated magic in his hand and snapped his fist shut, crushing the Exsphere with a small crack.
There was nothing to it. He didn't consider for a second whose lives might have been used to make it; he had a purpose for it, and that purpose involved smashing it to smithereens.