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By Miikka64
04/07/2026 - 14:00:55

Type: Captain
Rating: 15 (Good)
Tags: gaprop

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[Vendetta of Vain 2/3]

He took a sip of his drink. "They are a thorn in the side of law and order, yes, but they are a sect of galactic scale, with hundreds of chapters spread across Mikhos. You'd have us spend a lifetime trying to track down the right one, only to find out it might not even be them in the first place? At some point, you have to move on." He shook his head, and then got up from his seat. "You are free to pursue this as you wish, but you will do so on your own. But brother... the trail has gone cold a long time ago. You need to accept that." He saluted the others at the table, then walked away. Soon enough, the rest of the Sentinels followed suit, leaving only Sarevox and Zaintor at the table.

The surisin Sentinel let out a long sigh as he looked at his comrade with pity. "Listen, Vox... You gotta let this go, as painful as it may be. Losing your own kin is a wound that'll never fully heal, but what you're doing now is poking at the scab. You know what happens if you keep picking at a wound, right?" He paused, but Sarevox didn't respond. The anguished Sentinel only stared at the glass on the table, his hand firmly gripping it. Zaintor continued, "It gets infected, and the next thing you know?sepsis. If you don't let this go, it'll consume you, my friend." Zaintor put his hand on Sarevox's shoulder. "You still have another daughter to look after?one who is very much alive. The one you're dragging around on your vengeance quest."

"...I cannot rest until I know for sure what happened to her," Sarevox finally spoke up, his voice shaking not from sadness, but rage. "I will find the one responsible for her death, and before their eyes I will butcher everyone they've ever held dear in retribution. I will burn their idols, their hidey-holes, and desecrate the very concept of fertility they venerate. I will make them confess their sins, and beg for a mercy that will never come. Then, when their body is maimed and limbless but alive, I will cast them into a black hole, where the event horizon will stretch their agony until the heat death of the universe itself." He stood up suddenly, the chair behind him falling over with a loud crash. "I will remind the cosmos what a Sentinel's vendetta truly is, so that none will ever dare to do such wrong against us again!" He slammed his glass on the table, shattering it. "...Come, Sareen. The hunt continues."

Zaintor watched as the furious Sentinel stormed out of the lounge, followed by a smaller figure who had been hiding in the shadows up until now. The surisin shook his head, and then looked at the pile of shattered glass on the table, sighing.

"...Seems the infection has already set in."