[They just...they just killed people because the government commanded it? That's horrible but--
Something catches in her throat as she remembers back on an incident--a tall, burly man much like Scar, tattooed like Scar, speaking bitterly about the school's genocide of his people--immortal wolves like him.
Magical creatures were considered an abomination to Lord Death, they would harm humans. At least that's what was said.
A cold feeling washes over Maka, the horror of realization--she is no different than the soldiers that killed Scar's people, that harmed him so horribly.
--Stop. Don't do that, Maka. Think instead of how you'll change the world when you get back. A world where people are killed for their very existence--otherwise harmless--is unacceptable. Kid wouldn't allow that even if his father did. Have faith.
Her voice sounds a little thick as she responds:] You were hurt. Nobody should blame you for being hurt. You might be banged up a little, but your soul's still good.
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Something catches in her throat as she remembers back on an incident--a tall, burly man much like Scar, tattooed like Scar, speaking bitterly about the school's genocide of his people--immortal wolves like him.
Magical creatures were considered an abomination to Lord Death, they would harm humans. At least that's what was said.
A cold feeling washes over Maka, the horror of realization--she is no different than the soldiers that killed Scar's people, that harmed him so horribly.
--Stop. Don't do that, Maka. Think instead of how you'll change the world when you get back. A world where people are killed for their very existence--otherwise harmless--is unacceptable. Kid wouldn't allow that even if his father did. Have faith.
Her voice sounds a little thick as she responds:] You were hurt. Nobody should blame you for being hurt. You might be banged up a little, but your soul's still good.