So much had happened in the last few weeks—weeks, really, if one were to stretch back far enough to recall the banishment of Mysterious Brute—and the King was at odds with the world now. It had been more than two years since he had taken the life of a sinner, washed his hands in the sinner's blood, but it felt as if it were only yesterday that he had been doing this as his only purpose in life. It was a strange feeling.
The secui dog entered the house quietly, nudging the door so it was nearly completely shut. Using his two-legged form would have been easier, but he did not frequently use it and he found that he was a bit too tall for the house that had been built for humans. The ceilings were low and he had to stoop. Vigilante did not know what he was going to do, but he did not wish to be anywhere public right now. He padded lightly down the hall to his and Ayita's room, stopping in the doorway. "What would I think about what?" he asked, tone gruff. He had not been himself the last few days, certainly, and did not find himself speaking with easiness.
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