[ a foreign embrace to him, something wrapped around his hand, and he turns to look just this once. in his view, he sees the fallen body of maria, her hand held onto his being dragged along the ground. shadow stops only to watch, gaze drifting to behind the body where blood trails onto the floor.
that's because of him, isn't it? obviously this must have been something he experienced, it's because of those damned humans. he doesn't recall this maria requesting any happiness for them, why would she? the last thing he remembers are her screams, the explosion... the silence afterwards.
his fingers curl tightly around the hand that hold his, not for the reason his copy may think unless he can feel that something is still wrong.
all shadow has to do is find the source, kill the source, find her world... slaughter them all. easy enough, it can easily be done, all he has to do is find the source... ]
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that's because of him, isn't it? obviously this must have been something he experienced, it's because of those damned humans. he doesn't recall this maria requesting any happiness for them, why would she? the last thing he remembers are her screams, the explosion... the silence afterwards.
his fingers curl tightly around the hand that hold his, not for the reason his copy may think unless he can feel that something is still wrong.
all shadow has to do is find the source, kill the source, find her world... slaughter them all. easy enough, it can easily be done, all he has to do is find the source... ]