For almost his whole life Mark had been on the outside looking in. He had rarely ever been a part of anything major before the JSA. He had often been over looked which suited him just fine.
He understood now that it was because of his magic that had protected him. That is what he had learned from Nabu anyways. His magic made people not quite notice him until he was an adult and had felt like he could protect himself.
That was why Nic was not repelled by him Mark had guessed. Being on the edge of everything though had taught him to understand people. He really did feel for them too and cared in his own socially awkward way for them.
"They were his friends, you know," Mark said looking wistful. "His dearest friends. He misses them and mourns for the cycle that has not been broken."
What Rex says strikes true.
"You're right. I almost feel like I should call upon all the magic users. A conclave. Though I have a feeling magic won't solve this. In the darkness, we need to bring in the Light."
(COMPASSION)
Mark sees no other choice. Like he just said, in the darkness they need to bring in the light.
"I accept. There is no other path."
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