Hearing all that Nadeline and Emiri had spoke, Jaakuna and Wesley both thought about the options. For Jaakuna, he was just thinking about what was going to happen should they destroy the shards. He definitely wanted to destroy them, but looking to Wesley, who thought that destroying them this way would be highly dangerous, Jaakuna just knew that destroying in such a barbaric way, it wouldn’t be safe, at least not for anyone in the group. However, when was Jaakuna or anyone else for that manner, going to get a chance like this again? Jaakuna couldn’t think up of one. [b]“We have to do it.” [/b]Jaakuna said.

Wesley looked towards Jaakuna, looking to his eyes. Wesley saw Jaakuna’s resolve. “You should be the one to do it.” Wesley said offering up the Sword of Kings to Jaakuna.

Jaakuna looked at Wesley, like he couldn’t believe that he was actually offering him the sword. Jaakuna took the sword in a two-handed grip. Wesley would put the Dawn Shard down on a steel table. He would then hold the sword above his head and the shard started to bleed mist. Just as Emiri had pointed out, the shards fear the sword as it acts as a Grim Reaper of sorts to their immortal life. Jaakuna hesitated slightly. He wanted to do it, but could he? That was the million gil question.

Breathing in and out, Jaakuna sliced downward, hitting the Dawn Shard square dab in the middle and then the mist flew out into Jaakuna. The sensation was first powerful, nothing like Jaakuna has ever felt before. He felt invigorated by the mist. His power just above anything else he ever had before. He was able to hold the Sword of Kings in one hand, swinging it like a dagger, but after a few minutes of feeling like this, the mist overtook his thoughts, his mind, and eventually, it was too much for him. Without even a moments notice, Jaakuna fell to the ground. The thud from his body plopping on the ground and his body itself made different sounds. Jaakuna’s eyes were open, mouth open, and he wasn’t moving. 

[b]“JAAKUNA!”[/b] Wesley called out kneeling down to Jaakuna, shaking him, but as soon as he touched Jaakuna, a repelling shocking sensation was sent through Wesley’s fingers. The mist was rejecting Wesley, but that’s not all. Wesley would inspect Jaakuna without touching him and it would seem that Jaakuna was in a mist-induced coma. 

When Savayna saw that Jaakuna was no only knocked the fuck out, but that he wasn’t moving, she couldn’t move either. She didn’t know what this was, but it was like three years ago all over again. She didn’t even know what to think right now, but she didn’t have time to think or feel about this right now. The soldiers were probably heading to their exact location soon and they had to get the hell out of the temple as soon as they could.