Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170729033202/@comment-30379057-20180121052519

Bigby reached up and took his helmet, removing it and tossing it aside. He then took his vest and he tore it off, leaving him in an old-looking uniform. It was the uniform of a Vale soldier.

Yes, he remembered. His memories dug deep, reaching into hundreds of years of his conciousness. Before, yet at the same time, after Beacon. He was a soldier, and he had fought for the land of Remnant. He was one of the many soldiers of the Great War. He heard his name called to him, as a flashback to his comrades looking at him as they were in the trenches, making a final stand against the creatures of Grimm.

Then his memories fast-forwarded, to Itallingrad. To when he held his wife's body in his arms. Then it forwarded to the Underground, when he was confronted by Shade Pierce, which he knew was one of the Six Deadly Sins. They needed a Seventh, and they found Bigby. It was then he was found with the Power of the Sins, and became Wrath. It was similar to the power of Maidens, but with a negative mana, with unknown primordial origin.

Then his perspective returned to the modern moment. No, he left the Sins, he witnessed death, but he still had the power of Sin, and it almost blinded him. He glared at Alyssa, his breathing oddly easy and slow, but definitely angry. It was what he was known for. A violet energy flooded from his eyes like flame, looking up.