Fair.

“wow, he really does drink a bottle for every guy he kills.”

“In that case he shouldn’t kill so many folks at once, he’s going to poison himself to death at this rate. Come on, you carry that end and lets get him to a room.”

Zephyr had been on a month long binge, and had eventually been barred from every pub and inn in Norren City. A couple of his followers carried him to a place to rest up whilst he was too drunk to kill either of them.

–

Zephyr sat in the darkness.

“Hey there Zee dear, you look a mess.” Deborah from the old Mickey hawk eye movies appeared before him.

“I don’t remember you dressing like such a slut before.”

“Well you never needed a slut before, and now she’s busy,” The image of a million Yami bodies naked and glistening appeared around Zephyr and Deborah but faded back to black as Deborah spoke, “But now… you’ve only got me.”

“I don’t want either of you.”

“Oh, well why are you here then? Could it be you came back to see it, to fuel your battle spirit once more?”

“No. don’t show me-”

The image of Zephyr’s parent’s bodies distributed across his home was inescapable, it made zephyr feel ill.

“There see? Doesn’t that feel better?”

“How could that possibly make me feel better?” Zephyr looked down

“Oh, normally when you get pissed off about having killed people you come to look at that to feel better about it, the world did horrible things to you after all, so its ok, fun even, to do horrible things back, the world owes you a debt it can never repay. Isn’t that what you think?”

“I don’t know…”

“well look at that! Might the Mad Devil Zee be having a change of heart!”

“What do you know?”

“Everything you do, of course.”

Deborah pouted after the pause, “You’re no fun like this, where is Zephyr the warrior, Zephyr the great gale blowing unstoppable? You just sit all mopey like, its not like you are even thinking of anything, just getting miserable because you think that’s what people are supposed to feel after killing other people. But I know the truth,” She leant down and held his chin, bringing their faces close “I know you don’t feel anything, this act of yours is a joke, and a waste of time.”

“so what if it is?” Zephyr pulled away. “Piss of already, you’re me aren’t you? Well I want to do just what I’m doing. And I’m going to keep doing it until I don’t want to. Ok?”

Deborah stepped back in a huff, “Suit yourself, its no fun though.” she slowly faded and then there was nothing but the black.