-[Erik Diablo} ☼
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"I don't get it..."
-[Erik blinked and was unsure of how to answer that as he had not thought that far ahead into his plan. Indeed, he was just winging this whole conversation, but then, in his mind, the image of a flower popped up and he remembered the garden outside. "Well, I mean, we could just... hang out outside at the garden or something... It's kind of a nice place... I was only out there for a couple minutes earlier today, so... Y'know..." He looked down and started to grow red again.
He felt as though he was completely embarrassing himself. He had put her in such a position of power over him that Erik was starting to feel inferior - not only that but he was almost believing it. Not that he normally felt superior but he always tried to see himself as equal to others; to him, everyone was equal, even people who were not demons. After all, all species are equally capable of greed and a lust for power, as evident by the war; why not also equally capable of compassion and simply tolerating each other? But his viewpoints were always made fun of, so they were always kept to himself. Eventually they faded into the back of his mind and, rather than trying to actively work against the war, he fell into a state of complacency and just not caring anymore. Eventually the younger generation would take over; chances are, they would actually see the flaws in everything that had been going on for so long, and hopefully all this madness would finally come to an end.}
"Why can't I make you smile...?"