[i]please, don't make me change, I want to live....[/i]
[b]look at you, your a broken down train wreck, no one cares about you, only me[/b]
[i]please[/i]
[b]look who it is, the piece if sh*t that would love to kill you [/b]
[i]no...[/i]
*the mind of the conversation showed Corra arms chained to a ceiling, her face looking down. The demon was next to her*
[i]I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to-[/i]
*he Grabs her neck*
[b]oh, but look at that face, it's so beautiful. Why not kill ir?[/b]
"Because she is a friend, and I do feel respect for friends."
[b]In an instant, the demon is a floating head, the body on the ground[/b]
"And I don't consider you a friend"
"I cared. I truly, truly cared. The most I can do now is end the suffering"
[b]He pulls a revolver, and shoots the shackles holding corra as a last attempt[/b]
"Then you forced me"
[b]he tackles you to tha ground, and a blade digistructs in his hand, and he stabs the demon, sad he had to do anything to a friend[/b]