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The Crucified Angel
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
- Location
- Rhode Island
Cassandra looked up at Haraki with a small but somewhat sad smile on her face before she gave her answer. "I'm not surprised to hear you say that. After all, I've heard stories that when your soul is sent to Hell, the person that commited those sins have their memories ripped straight out of their minds before being banished to the lower planes, depending on the severity of their crimes and is therefore remade into a monster of horrifying proportions." She stated before looking up at the sky once more.
"And yet, here I am talking philosophy with a demon despite we now share a common bond, not just through blood, but also by beliefs, as well." Cassandra added. "We both have a goal to fulfill, even though the measures we use to achieve those goals are entirely different." She remarked, looking up at her for a moment.
"Furthermore, you don't really seem like you're all fire and brimstone nor do you look more like the doom and gloom type, either." Cassandra quipped, giggling to herself a bit.
"And yet, here I am talking philosophy with a demon despite we now share a common bond, not just through blood, but also by beliefs, as well." Cassandra added. "We both have a goal to fulfill, even though the measures we use to achieve those goals are entirely different." She remarked, looking up at her for a moment.
"Furthermore, you don't really seem like you're all fire and brimstone nor do you look more like the doom and gloom type, either." Cassandra quipped, giggling to herself a bit.