"I was just joking, you don't have to look at me like this. I just want you to leave me here alone and let all this… Just die. I want you to revive mana as a concept of power, I will provide you with almost everything you will need. Teach you, give you some money. But please! Don't kill the mana!" He screamed and caught my arm, his grip was strong. I felt my bones cracking, his obsession with preserving mana was so powerful that even he wouldn't consider me leaving at this point. What is that he wants to save… It's just raw power, isn't it?