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"To think one would be so kind to a monster such as myself..." Lothric's many eyes gaze off to the side, locking in on a spider creeping its way up one of his wings. With a deft motion, the halv flings the arachnid into the air, only to catch and trap it between a pair of elongated, razor-sharp claws. "She knows her actions are in vain, and yet..."
"...I cannot help but feel some semblance of warmth in this stone cold heart of mine. What an odd feeling it is." Surely something about Paloma was different from the rest. Before he can mull on the thought longer, his claws pierce into his prey. A twisted grin forms upon his face as he watches the life fade from it.
"My fate is surely sealed... perhaps she can save herself yet."
He hopes she can.
He is what I might become. I must understand more of him, so that I may avoid that outcome. Is there nothing to be done? Can he not be saved? Are we both doomed to the Abyss that haunts us?