05-11-2011, 08:37 AM
Alex would have told the others not to worry, but the pain in his body made it hard to. He held his heart with his red hands and tried to breathe as the army of Darkspawn were pushed back. He knew his options, and refused to give physical forms to the spirits, fearing they would all go mad and begin to kill his allies and foes. Instead, he risked possession, giving Alistair a look that begged him to kill him if he went to far.
He held up his staff and allowed a benevolent spirit to unite with him, trying to filter the spirits so one of great power and good intentions came to him.
He held up his staff and allowed a benevolent spirit to unite with him, trying to filter the spirits so one of great power and good intentions came to him.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.