He sat in silence, trying to understand, but repeatedly failing. His sentence are still short and confused.
The personification of Death had rarely considered himself beyond the occasional abstract thought; he was to be the harbinger of the Fall, the promise Nyx had given humanity at the same time it had been granted life, and roll out the figurative red carpet for the maternal entity's descend, that was the basis of his existence. He had managed to work his kindred spirits into that as well but he had accepted without thought that they would die alongside everyone else. They wouldn't have been happy if they were the only ones that had survived, to dwell alone in the night; so they would allowed the same mercy as their friends.
If the Fall would not happen... If Minako and Minato had used themselves to stop it from coming.
Where did that leave him?
Abruptly, the awful emotions began to slow and churn, calming but not leaving. He felt tired.]
Given the choice between living only a carefree present, or a future of certain defeat... They didn't kill us. Even after you temporarily dispelled the guise of a human?
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["We have wonderful friends, Pharos."
He sat in silence, trying to understand, but repeatedly failing. His sentence are still short and confused.
The personification of Death had rarely considered himself beyond the occasional abstract thought; he was to be the harbinger of the Fall, the promise Nyx had given humanity at the same time it had been granted life, and roll out the figurative red carpet for the maternal entity's descend, that was the basis of his existence. He had managed to work his kindred spirits into that as well but he had accepted without thought that they would die alongside everyone else. They wouldn't have been happy if they were the only ones that had survived, to dwell alone in the night; so they would allowed the same mercy as their friends.
If the Fall would not happen... If Minako and Minato had used themselves to stop it from coming.
Where did that leave him?
Abruptly, the awful emotions began to slow and churn, calming but not leaving. He felt tired.]
Given the choice between living only a carefree present, or a future of certain defeat... They didn't kill us. Even after you temporarily dispelled the guise of a human?
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Monster? Is that what you think we are?