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Caesar didn't care how much his body ached, he needed to get away from The Typhoon as soon as possible. His original plan did not succeed, though the fact that Goldenluxury didn't remember him was intriguing. It was a chance to get close to the former Captain, to manipulate her into believing that he was a good guy, just as she had believed in her younger days. He would have succeeded, if it hadn't been for the booming voice that seemed to startle both Caesar and Goldie herself - the woman's electric elementals flared up in response and lashed out at Caesar, causing him to pull back away from her mind and lash out to her in response. He thought his intention of messing with her memories had failed and that she had suddenly remembered who he was - who he really was. As he pulled from her mind and threw a fireball at her, Goldenluxury had lashed out mentally in response, sending an illusion of flames surrounding him.

Ironically, given his obsession with fire and burning things, the savannah was afraid. It flung him back into the memory of his home, moments just before it collapsed. Goldenluxury's form morphed in front of him, although to the savannah, she seemed to shift into the memory of his parents. Looking at him in horror, disappointment... shame. They were, understandably, upset at what their son had become and how he caved into his temptations. Caesar grit his teeth and flattened his ears, fighting back the urge to cry out forgiveness from them. This is what ultimately drove the savannah away from The Typhoon - though as he got farther away from Goldie's mental manipulation, the memory faded away and he realized that it had been a good thing that he turned and ran.

Unfortunately, this didn't come without consequences. Though his energy was fine, mental manipulation didn't require a lot of energy, the memory of his parents was causing anguish inside of his mind. Feeling as if he had run long enough, the savannah allowed himself to fall to the ground, the wound Goldie had unintentionally created from her electric outburst burning. His black blood trickled onto the grass beneath him, but this wasn't what caused Caesar pain; he couldn't feel pain normally, but what did cause him pain was the mental anguish he was getting from the memory of his family. Caesar was trying to push back the memory and the feelings of regret, gritting his teeth and lashing his tail. His nose bled; funnily enough, much harder than the wound on his chest and shoulder. It was the Corruption, his regrets catching up to him.

It hurt. His chest was tight and it was almost as if he was breathing in glass. Stop it. He couldn't tell himself what he did was right because he knew it wasn't. It will only make things worse. The only thing he could do was let this pass. Caesar covered his head with his paws, trying to hide the fact that tears were streaking down his face.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]