I said that I won't make excuses, so I'll say that it was a little bit of both.
A shadow approached me with the promise of Mari's safety. Regardless of my intentions, I ended up housing it for the week . . . and lost control of myself when I saw Flayn that night.
I'm no stranger to death. Besides . . . while it's not guaranteed that I'll end up somewhere else, my soul won't rest until everyone's been saved. As far as I'm concerned, it's not the end.
I suppose that depends on how much more you know, but... you must be as in the dark as the rest of us, yes? That shadow did not impart unto you aught else, besides hollow promises?
. . . It was ridiculous, but I can't confirm whether it was completely hollow. Other than wanting to assist me, the shadow didn't divulge another agenda. Also . . . I couldn't confess to taking Flayn's life, or it felt like I'd lose out on ensuring Mari's safety.
So that's how it is. But now I am left to wonder what ulterior motive that shadowy thing would have... Does it want something from us, or is it simply another piece in this cruel game we are in?
[ Alphinaud exhales sharply, a wry sort of huff. ]
Oh, if only, but it seems that in the vast majority of our experiences, these go on for weeks. I... am loathe to say, I shall not be holding mine breath on that one.
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