Worth Fighting For

The old man opened and closed his mouth unable to reply to what just happened.

"I guess you don't have the courage or the ability to do what you speak, so tell me, old man, you've seen it with your own eyes," I said as I folded my hands into my own sleeves and walked down from the stage to stand in front of him.

"How does it feel, when you see things that you believed in your whole life crumble in front of you? How does it feel now that you know that there is another way to Sever Mortality?" I spoke.

The old man's gawking mouth finally closed as he began to actually 'listen' instead of speaking.

I took the hint not to aggravate him much since he was in the process of processing everything that his life has been through.