It couldn't be said that Nero expected an easy end to his current predicament, but he certainly expected to reach a resolution soon. After all, a single night should be more than enough to think some things through, right?
Unfortunately, he was faced with a problem with no correct answer. What did he want to do? It was a simple enough question. If Nero focused on the rage in his heart, then it burned continuously with a cold, unending fury like a snowstorm with no beginning or end.
That rage wanted to quell any and all resistance, blanketing the world in its colour. In short, he wanted to kill. In his brother's case, the target of his rage was obvious enough: the Dom family. Nero hated not just Jacob Dom, but his grandfather, his father, and everyone else who bore the name Dom. To have dared to touch his brother…
