[Rin had gone strangely quiet during all of this. As a story, it was fine to hear, and she had told Zulf a while ago that these were things she wanted to learn.
But... it range a strange bell in her heart, a tug towards what she had been raised to believe and how she had come to disregard it all because she had felt as though no one could rightfully care for some one like her the way God was supposed to. Learning what she was... it only solidified her thoughts.
She was a demon. Demons were the darkness to God's light. Why should He embrace such a creation just because she came from a human mother?
Hearing that about Micia, it served to renew that pain in her chest. Light was better than darkness, wasn't it? So what if her flames could heal just as well as they could destroy? That didn't change what she was.
"Why did you save me, old man?!"
But...]
What... what about those that don't have light in them, though... ?
[But what if she had it wrong, and there was a far more obvious reason as to why Shiro saved her than she had realized?]
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But... it range a strange bell in her heart, a tug towards what she had been raised to believe and how she had come to disregard it all because she had felt as though no one could rightfully care for some one like her the way God was supposed to. Learning what she was... it only solidified her thoughts.
She was a demon. Demons were the darkness to God's light. Why should He embrace such a creation just because she came from a human mother?
Hearing that about Micia, it served to renew that pain in her chest. Light was better than darkness, wasn't it? So what if her flames could heal just as well as they could destroy? That didn't change what she was.
"Why did you save me, old man?!"
But...]
What... what about those that don't have light in them, though... ?
[But what if she had it wrong, and there was a far more obvious reason as to why Shiro saved her than she had realized?]