I'm not some savior! I have already saved a world from Tiamat's grasp, why won't it let me go? Why must it choose me!
Why!!!
Just thinking about this near-cursed ability.
Thinking about everything he had experienced while caught in this temporal curse.
Thinking about how he had been killed by Tiamat 1,432 times, until Tiamat could no longer kill him, and how he went from initially resisting to gradually becoming numb and indifferent, killing Tiamat 13,627 times...
Just thinking about all this, even Bahamut, who inherited the 'perfect' divine traits of his elder brother Vorre, couldn't help but feel genuine sorrow and anger.
Sorrow for the cycle of events that seemed unchangeable, like reincarnation.
Anger at the destiny and mission forcibly imposed upon him.
This led to him irrationally directing his anger towards the being that disturbed his eternal slumber on The Slaying King Star and roused him prematurely from his beautiful dream.
