Inconvenient.
The collapse of the entirety of reality, inconvenient.
Edward had the sudden urge to pull his hair out.
He stared at Raum, his eyes growing hollower as time passed despite his best effort to cope with everything that was currently going on.
"I'm gonna... kill everything?"
Raum gave him a lighthearted shrug.
"That is one way to put it."
Edward opened his mouth, closed it, took a deep breath, and opened it again. Only to inevitably end up speechless.
Instead, the tears that started flowing down his cheeks did the talking for him.
There was this knot in his throat, an incredibly painful one. No matter how much Edward tried to suppress the pain, the tears that were welling up in his eyes—he just couldn't.
What kind of cruel fate was this?
What sort of unfair punishment was this...
He was...
"I'm gonna kill them all..."
It was more a statement than anything, acknowledging the gravity of his situation.
