The maiden crashing into him from the side, breaking his guard. Armand sliding back on his feet, sternly looking above.
The young woman immediately descending, raining down azure fire on the battlefield, wrapping him in her hellish flames. The leader slicing through it, unleashing a great wave, quelling the fire.
"The heart truly is a fragile thing. Someone like you, who was just a blade, even you can be made to bend to irrationality. I've given up much, I've done things I loathe, yet here you come selfishly trying to take away our hope." Shaking his head in refusal.
"That's right, hate me. Blame everything on me, let me bear the weight of sins." Her soft voice, floating on her side from afar.
"Why? Why go this far? Even when you lost everything, even when the world turned its back on you. Even when it is hopeless, what drives you to keep going?" his confusion at her.
"A single flower that brought life into my hollow world. Even if the chance is minuscule at best, it is worth pursuing. Damn me if you must, scorn my name to the ends of eternity. I will accept it all, and give her a world she can live in, a world she can be happy in." Isa folding her arms, her gentle vision to him.
Those purely flowing sentiments, Seres and Cyra feeling the demon's true emotions. An individual willing to become an enemy, pursuing the slimmest chance for a new tomorrow.
"Emotions versus reason, so long as the two clashes there will eternally be conflict. Forgive me Isa, but I must go through with my direction." Armand lowering his stance.
"And I as well must see my path through to its conclusion, may everyone forever curse my name. If it is for her safety and happiness, I will do it all over again." Her calm voice.
