
“Certainly not my ills, bitch~!”
“But is the allure of the power that the murderer possesses not at least somewhat alléchant, somewhat enticing? Seductive, even. I know it is for me. All living things possess that desire.”

"My only desire is for the salvation of mankind,” she smiled.
“As for such dangerous and ill-willing intents, what use do I have for them? The powerful should help the weak. Allure is nothing in the face of the righteous!”
"We’re not the same….we’re not, we’re not!” She was frantic. Her face was a perfect portrait of frantic denial, of fear,...
“Exactly what I thought you would.” Ragyo touched a hand to her double’s face, caressed her cheek, “The same thing that...