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Confused by his outbursts, she tried to provide empathy, care, her palms took over where the other visage last held, trying to keep the corruption from spreading. But his attempts are pushing her away hurt, even if she refused it. Gazing down into his eyes, her voice cracked a little,
"I'm not going to leave you. I'll never abandon you, my dear friend. I'm so sorry that those monsters hurt you..."
Slight anger emerged from recalling the betrayal of the Order, using Cobra as nothing more but a mere puppet.
"Massacred? N-... No. That was the Order. Cobra. The den of snakes...
Why won't you let me help you?"
She continued to press down - trying to resist the spread, becoming almost starry eyed in distress from his rejection. He had always denied help. Even when he may be dying, he always pushed her away. She never knew why, and still cannot comprehend why he has a constant battle to prove himself.
