Yzeira took a step forward, right onto Jenso's calf, and bore his entire weight onto the man's leg, slowly crushing it.

	[color=ed1c24]"I am in total control, [i]of everything,[/i]"[/color] Yzeira assured him pushing harder into Jenso's leg with the bottom of his boot. [color=ed1c24]"I do not exist at the expense of others, nor do I expect anyone to depend on my power. Ada died because she was [i]weak.[/i] Your father died because, he too, was [i]weak.[/i] And you are dying, [i]right now,[/i] because you are [b]weak.[/b]"[/color] Yzeira pulled his leg back and tapped it on the ground next to Jenso, creating a small shock wave and launched him several feet away, into a tumble. He followed after slowly, taking his dear time in beating the man to death. [color=ed1c24]"Do not worry yourself with my intentions. Do not assume you hold any right to know [i]anything[/i]. Do not..."[/color] Yzeira stopped hard on his right foot and his body went still. His usually narrow eyes were wider than ever before as he felt something inside himself break like glass. But just as quickly as his expression had gone vacant, his face returned to normal. He did not approach Jenso right away.

	[color=ed1c24]"It appears that one of your comrades was successful after all."[/color] He paused and looked down at his right hand, tracing its lines carefully with his eyes. Single strands of his tangerine hair turned crimson for moments at a time. [color=ed1c24]"Nexus..."[/color] He looked to Jenso again, but said nothing more.