[ Kokichi's reaction to the little girl doesn't escape Allen's attention. Even if he doesn't comment on it, his expression softens a little at it.
Ah... he's a kind-hearted person. ]
It's alright, I don't mind. [ He really doesn't, not after the other boy showed he had a good heart and isn't just being nosy or abrasive. He'd stayed and wanted to help her, even when she was likely about to kill him.
Also, this isn't about Allen. It's about people like that little girl. ]
Most beasts were once human just like her... and can still be saved. [ It really is hard to focus, there's a howling dirge of a headache inside his skull right now, so hopefully the other boy won't mind if he takes a moment to place his right hand, still fully wrapped and gloved in the same luminous white material as his cloak, against his chest as he lets his eyes close. Like someone making a pledge. ]
Even if someone looks like a monster, the human element is always still there. [ Back in the world he remembers from before, and here.
There's a small burst of light from his hand, one that pulses throughout his body like a wave and causes his hair to blow lightly from his face. If Kokichi is close enough, he might feel it and its effects as well. A residual calming serenity that is the literal thing that makes up the feathers and form of his cloak.
A living anti-corruption weapon. His left eye finally relaxes, becoming a pale grey like the other, and the restless twisting of the feathered edges of his cloak calm as well. His own corruption within normal limits again. ]
I was able to do something like this before, but...
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Ah... he's a kind-hearted person. ]
It's alright, I don't mind. [ He really doesn't, not after the other boy showed he had a good heart and isn't just being nosy or abrasive. He'd stayed and wanted to help her, even when she was likely about to kill him.
Also, this isn't about Allen. It's about people like that little girl. ]
Most beasts were once human just like her... and can still be saved. [ It really is hard to focus, there's a howling dirge of a headache inside his skull right now, so hopefully the other boy won't mind if he takes a moment to place his right hand, still fully wrapped and gloved in the same luminous white material as his cloak, against his chest as he lets his eyes close. Like someone making a pledge. ]
Even if someone looks like a monster, the human element is always still there. [ Back in the world he remembers from before, and here.
There's a small burst of light from his hand, one that pulses throughout his body like a wave and causes his hair to blow lightly from his face. If Kokichi is close enough, he might feel it and its effects as well. A residual calming serenity that is the literal thing that makes up the feathers and form of his cloak.
A living anti-corruption weapon. His left eye finally relaxes, becoming a pale grey like the other, and the restless twisting of the feathered edges of his cloak calm as well. His own corruption within normal limits again. ]
I was able to do something like this before, but...