10-08-2010, 02:28 PM
"Oh? Is that so?" he asked. He knew if he did, he would endanger his life. He was weakened, slower than normal, and was in no shape for another round with Demon Flower. So instead, he leaned forward and pecked Hope's lips. "No," he said, before using a small cup to pour the water onto her head, washing the foams away. "Close your eyes," he warned, before slowly pouring the water on her head.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.