( Wrath keeps his gaze as he speaks, and he does not interrupt but listens - his music is a cold comfort (the music to cleanse?). He does not think Lan Wangji's music would have any effect on him either. It is why he has never been interested in the playing, the cleansing that was once promised to him by Lan Wangji in the streets of Taravast, following the corpses Wrath and his original hell puppy had left in his wake.
He knows what he is. He embraces it with an understanding about death and demons, about Heaven and Hell, about supposed sins that only have morality tied to them because mortals have decided it so.
There is a pause as Wrath's gaze rests on the mirror pieces within the water - how he wondered if he could utilize them to end the curse, end hers, end his own, or at least syphon some of it inside of the reflection. It is likely another foolish hope, and he is aware of that too. )
I have in the past. ( It's a rare admittance, but one that is true - he failed Emilia before he met her - before he knew she existed, he failed Emilia when he lost her. )
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He knows what he is. He embraces it with an understanding about death and demons, about Heaven and Hell, about supposed sins that only have morality tied to them because mortals have decided it so.
There is a pause as Wrath's gaze rests on the mirror pieces within the water - how he wondered if he could utilize them to end the curse, end hers, end his own, or at least syphon some of it inside of the reflection. It is likely another foolish hope, and he is aware of that too. )
I have in the past. ( It's a rare admittance, but one that is true - he failed Emilia before he met her - before he knew she existed, he failed Emilia when he lost her. )
I will not fail her again.