Disgrace

Only when all the living perish, will there be peace

...

Apollo was a bratty noble. Using the power of his father, he did many mischievous stunts. However, he would never go too far. The worst he did was steal someone's shoe, while on the average, it would be poking them in the back and running off.

That's why he found it so absurd that someone would assassinate him, in his own room no less. He was stabbed in the back and left to die...

But then he was back in his room, completely fine. Yet, he was stabbed in the back once again.

Once he was stabbed in the back for the third time, the cruel reality began to sink in.

That this would repeat itself for an eternity.

The only thing in his room was his bed and his bokken, a wooden sword.

At some point, Apollo picked up the bokken. 

He took his first steps to break out of the cycle.

And swore to bury the person who called for this assassin with his own hands.

...But also calls a lot of things mommy for some reason.

The Laughing Swordsman

Apollo rushed towards Suki, who didn't even seem to notice him. Nonetheless, he was still fully intent on killing her. Apollo pointed his bokken in front of him while he soared forth. In the meantime, the lightning bolt circulating around him directly roasted a nearby old man.

In just moments, his bokken was right behind Suki's head.

To Apollo's confusion, he couldn't move at all. The voice in his head shouted.

His smile slowly disappeared from his face. Before he could do anything else, his body was yanked upwards, almost like he was being dragged along by a mouse on a computer screen.

Apollo struggled fiercely by flailing his bokken and limbs around, but it amounted to almost nothing. As for Suki, she didn't even notice Apollo was nearby. Insane in her own right, she continued to practice swinging the sword.

Fighting The Wind Elemental