Wherever They Go...

No man is sane who does not know how to be insane on proper occasions.

And the mind is the only thing that keeps the sanity of people in check.

But for Asura, instead of mind, it was the purple lines on his body.

"What do you mean by that?" Dreamer asked.

"I mean what I said, Czar. These lines keep my sanity in check. As I grow stronger, these lines grow in numbers." Asura answered.

"And what happens if these lines were to disappear?" Dreamer asked another question.

Asura didn't answer right away and took a deep breath.

"If that were to happen then…" He spoke and looked straight in Dreamer's eyes.

"I will kill everyone."

Dreamer's brows shot up.

"When was the last time these lines vanished?" Dreamer asked.

"Never." Asura revealed.

Dreamer frowned. "Never? Why? You can't make them disappear without your will?"

"That's half right, Czar."

"Explain." Dreamer ordered.