heavenfang | Eighteenth Star

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All this talk...about murders and redemption.

Well I've got a reality check...no matter what any person, government, or deity might say...there are no pardons. There is no redeeming a bloodied hand. Once someone has killed, there's no turning back to innocence. It's impossible. Once someone has...murdered...they will never have a clean soul again.

That burden will be carried with them to the end of their days...and for some of them, that end will never come...

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Sod off. I'm not in the mood for your silliness.

Shut up. I'm trying to teach you a life lesson, you ungrateful little brat.

Don't worry about that shit. It's a waste of time and energy. Innocence is just an overglorified form of weakness that those crazy Romantics obsess over.

Hmmm...you almost sound like him.

Him?

Well, if he's copying me, then he's got the right idea.

An old mentor of mine...you'd like him.

...

Well, whatever. If you say he's like me, then there's no doubt he would be absolutely disgusted in how much you're whining right now. So stop it.

I suppose I just needed to vent.

Then vent like a real man, next time. Not like a pansy!

Is that an invitation?

You want it to be?

Well...I'm not certain you really want to face my Heaven Fang.

Hahaa! Are you serious? I've taken on all of Europe! Some little brat with his Heaven whatever won't stand a chance!

I mean it. You could seriously get hurt.

Getting hurt is having more than half of your land ripped away by a crazed Frenchman and a goddamned Russian. There is nothing a brat like you can do to hurt me.

...If you really think so.

I know so.

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