Krona Jones
Self-Proclaimed Hammer of Justice
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"Is that not Just?"
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He did not mentioned anything of other Dark Avengers, but she did one revealing reaction: his eyes narrowed when she connect his name to the Citadel. The action was quick, soon smothered beneath a chuckle and a casual introduction but Krona made note of it. Was it a confirmation of his connection with the Citadel, or an expression of disdain at the mention of being connected with it?
She would need more subtle clues. So far all clues pointed to him being the one Srin mentioned. The fact that he was at the Citadel in the first place, without drawing violence, being the biggest. She was sure that if the Citadel and this desert were on such harsh terms, a Dark Avenger with no previous connect would be swiftly attacked...but she had to be sure.
But before she could question further, Kinetav turned his attention away from her, toward a deflated Laerian. She brightened upon being acknowledged by the dark Avenger, her eyes widening upon hearing his words.
"So...she can read minds?" She pointed at Liliana, then turned to her in wonder," I've never met another person like me. I thought was the only one in the world. At least, that's what mother told me. That I was a freak...that my ability was a sign of the devil..." her voice trailed off and her eyes downcast, "Um...your memories can't be that bad," She jumped on the new topic, "I mean, we all have bad memories right? That's why we are human...or...well, not all of us...we aren't all human, I mean..." She seemed at a loss for words ((A/N: Read, Velvon doesn't know what to type xD))
"The memories that horrify us, that break our hearts, that we regret are among those that define us most." Krona interjected up, her voice detached, as though she were thinking aloud rather than speaking to those before her, "At least, for me, those are the memories that drive me, the reason I don't lay down, and give up. There are times that I regret them...then I remember that it is because of those memories. those horrifying experiences, that I know the truth, that I am living in truth. That I know the life I lived before was a lie. And I stop regretting it...mostly. There are still things I've don..."
She cut off into silence, awareness returned to her voice, "But these are topics that are far too heavy for strangers to be discussing." Her eyes were still a bit distant, but held a hardness that told that she would say no more on the topic. Once again, she let her emotions control her tongue.
Keep your mind focused on your goal Krona She lectured herself.
Her purpose was to confirm her suspicions, find out if there were any more Avengers in this desert, as she suspected, and perhaps learn the name of this desert, so she could journey to it once her Cleansing was finished.
"If you don't mind...there is a little more I would like to ask you. And perhaps, look into some training. Will you join us for..."
"Food!" Larian finished the sentence with an excited squeal, "Food right? I'm hungry!" She bounced her heel. Krona rolled he eyes a bit. Yes, the girl was definitely like a puppy, "Mother wasnt letting me eat. I could eat a whole person...but I wont. That would be gross Eating people. Only demons do that...like..."
"We arent demons." Krona remarked, her voice tinged with annoyance.
"I think you are. But nice ones...well, hes nice. You're mean sometimes." Laerian pouted.
...Sometimes she shows intelligence, other times i wonder if there is anything between those ears...
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"Perfect things do not belong in an imperfect world."
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Alligence to Self
Dark Avenger
Black Blood
Alligence to Self
