Rita's words penetrate Light Ignatius's bloodlust instantly, drawing his attention towards her. He has no idea what she's talking about, and he casts his bleeding duplicate a disbelieving look. Then, gradually, it turns to anger.
"It's because he's willing to betray everything just to pacify his captors," Light Ignatius argues, with a hint of rising paranoia. "He's a coward. He's filled with the fear that made us complacent, and I won't go back to that. He would put himself before everything else-"
Dark Ignatius grits his fangs, taking the opportunity to squeeze the blade between his hands, wrenching it violently enough that the blade shatters in half. Fragments of light scatter as Dark Ignatius casts the bloodied shards to the ground.
"Is wanting to live such a crime?" Dark Ignatius snaps, his eyes misty with frustrated emotion. "For us? For them?"
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Rita's words penetrate Light Ignatius's bloodlust instantly, drawing his attention towards her. He has no idea what she's talking about, and he casts his bleeding duplicate a disbelieving look. Then, gradually, it turns to anger.
"It's because he's willing to betray everything just to pacify his captors," Light Ignatius argues, with a hint of rising paranoia. "He's a coward. He's filled with the fear that made us complacent, and I won't go back to that. He would put himself before everything else-"
Dark Ignatius grits his fangs, taking the opportunity to squeeze the blade between his hands, wrenching it violently enough that the blade shatters in half. Fragments of light scatter as Dark Ignatius casts the bloodied shards to the ground.
"Is wanting to live such a crime?" Dark Ignatius snaps, his eyes misty with frustrated emotion. "For us? For them?"