Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20151016153337/@comment-25924729-20160209055723

She glanced over her shoulder, giving Marie a cold but melancholic glare. Without warning, she turned and stepped towards the girl, gently placing a hand on her shoulders, patting slowly as if consoling a scared child in the face of bloody horror.

"I've killed before Marie,” she spoke softly. “dozens... countless sinners. So i'm not the ideal person to tell you this. But think this way. If we spare him today, he could reform, he could spend the rest of his life locked away. But suppose he doesn't?”

“I’ve seen men like him, let loose and he will continue killing, hurting innocent people. No one will blame you for sparing his life, he’ll be the villain, you’re the righteous hero. But when that day comes, your conscience will know that innocent lives could be spared if you ended him when you had the chance. They will praise your mercy today, but you will hate yourself forever.”

She released Marie and turned away, focusing back on Vert fighting the Devil.

"Your innocence is admirable, never stain it. Hide, run away if you must. I’ll be the villain here today, I’ll do what’s necessary..." her colder, merciless side had returned.

She jumped off the trailer, stopping only to collect Vendetta before stalking confidently towards the helpless Devil. Vert's insults rekindled her rage, and she fought the urge to jump on him right there and then. Focusing her hate on the Devil instead.

Vale ripped the weapons from his hands and tossed them aside, then cracked the ice on his kees, forcing him to a kneeling position. "You fancy yourself Gilgamesh, a God?" she taunted. "I always wondered if divine beings were truly immortal. Today i shall find out myself." Vendetta's katar extended. With a flick, it was descending to behead the man...