[Nero currently had his hands balled into fists as he tries to keep his cool, but every passing second proving more difficult. He hated it--he hated his arm so much. What had become of it, the fact he had to hide it.

He gritted his teeth as he went to make his way to the door, but he was stopped by a sudden throb and glow in his arm as he passed Pyrrha. Without even thinking, he punched the wall with his left hand, creating an impressive hole in the wall.]

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