John looked over at Stephen then, his eyes boring holes into him. He stepped towards the were, eying him up and down; noticing the scars on his neck, the look in his eyes, the confusion in his posture. He spoke slowly, taking his time to choose his words very, very carefully. "I have been like this for as long as I can remember... Perhaps longer. My specific... condition is not cause by some virus or rogue paracite -- if it was I wouldn't have been able to take two steps outside that hospital. My... attributes are linked directly to my genetic makeup; whatever their origin, they are mine, to the very core of my being." He took a long intake of breath through his nose. "I think you should be able to understand at least that part, Raziel" A thin smile played about his lips. "And your quite right: every person's life is their's by right; it is treason to mankind - nay, all beings, to dictate how they should live their life." He turned his head back to look at Jewl, then returned his raptor gaze back to Stephen. "And I'll say it again, people hate it when you talk about them like they're not there." He stepped back, then started back towards the door. "Look, I'm famished, are you two coming or not?"
The most dangerous phrase ever uttered in all of minecraftia: "/give honeydew 46 64"
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.