Jason turned on the girl. His blue eyes seeming to glare with intensity. "I don't think you understand. Your pretty little dark lord imprisoned me here since I was five in order to keep a prophecy from coming true. The prophecy saying that I would torch his little civilization to the ground and let a better one rise from the ashes. I've been imprisioned because I was born to save all of you. Each and every one of these men has personally wronged me with torture multiple times. I was saying I [i]could[/i] do it. Not saying I would. Do not compare me to them." The boy growled. Then spun to find himself staring at a tall skinny being with no face. Its arms extending out towards the boy and tentacles from its back. Trying to draw in the boy using its mind powers.