"U-uh...I'm so sorry you had to see that, p-please forget about it!" Cried Ilex with his head bowed, his face red with embarrassment and his shoulders trembling.
"Yeah, that's gonna be pretty difficult...it was quite the drastic change in personality you were displaying there," Responded Ekpen in bemusement.
That's kind of an understatement, it was like he became a completely different person. Maybe it's a split personality or something? Or more likely, he's got a whole lot of suppressed trauma and whatnot.
"I-I, er...whenever I fight, the m-more violent it gets, my blood starts to rush, my head and chest begin pounding and this uncontainable energy wells up inside me. I-I can't help it, I just have this strong urge to tear something apart. A-and, well, each time I inflict pain on whoever or whatever I'm fighting, I get this really cathartic feeling that's-...u-uh, forget I said all this, I-I'm rambling!" He stuttered, his gaze darting about as he fidgeted nervously.
