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yinsukin:
Aruna
Aruna closed her eyes as the arms embraced her. At first, her breathing was fast, her human heart pumping. Eventually, their breath synced up together, sharing the air that came in and out.
No.. It is my fault. Even so, I stand by what I did. But... your right. I do need to love myself, but that doesn't mean I have to love what I've done, or my own weakness.
Spikes emerged from her body, skewering the shadow. I won't follow your path Ezekial. You will help me with mine.
Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke
Well, to each his own. Thorns pierced the shadow, and was ripped apart piece by piece. The entire illusion, this whole world, was pierced and broke down into a flock of ravens, which merged to reveal Zeke's own body, only slightly punctured by her spikes. But despite the wounds, he smiled in acceptance. He looked cocky, confident, and utterly unapologetic to the end. Because he was.
And because his fist already rushed to her gut.
yinsukin:
Aruna
The darkness fell away, shattering like a puzzle. As each one fell, the natural light of the world returned. It was hard to tell which one was worse, the overwhelming light or Zeke's stupid grin.
Ow.
"So is that how all of my lessons are going to be?" she said with a sigh. Her body began morphing, changing, at the moment taking on the appearance of nothing more than a blob.
Kotomine_Rin:
Zeke
Too slow! You can't let your guard down in the battlefield. He crossed his arms and looked down on the blob, only to tip it a thumbs up. Always expect the unexpected.
He frowned at the fact it wasn't a cute girl anymore, pouting sadly. But did Aruna think it'd stop him? As if.
yinsukin:
Aruna
Light.
Darkness.
Angels.
Demons.
Men.
Women.
The binary of identity is nothing but a distraction in the end. Asmeal wasn't evil for being an angel, no more than she was good for being a demon. That light, the grace is a terrible force, but it also grants power. At the end of the day light is power, an all-consuming one, weilded by humans and god. Was it good? Was it evil? It was the other conspiritor towards Asmeal's death. If she was the gunman, it was the gun. In the end, it was her that pulled the trigger, even if she didn't know what she was doing. Even now, she was just a fool walking around with a gun she only recently learned how to load. Although, maybe it wasn't a matter of competence, instead the sin of not caring. If she had cared more sooner, the dark angel wouldn't have died. Maybe...
"Yeah. I know. I was too slow...." she said, morphing into a combination of her male and female form. The male side took over her right side, with her arm glowing with light. The left was her female side, horns and all. The light from the right arm spread to the entire part of the male form, while the female form darkened, her skin turning tan, then blacker than the deepest void.
Its just like their fight. It doesn't matter which side is right or wrong. Both are needed to move forward.
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