[ Corruption, to him, feels like a natural disaster. There's no evil behind it. You guard against it to reduce the damage and when it strikes it's not a targeted attack. It is what it is.
The Innocence. Not an inanimate object, but a conscious being with a mind of its own. Shouto doesn't know what to think of it or the pact Allen made with it.
He looks up, no longer swayed by the affectionate gesture with those thoughts running through his head. He nods anyway, picking up the book behind him, and gets to work, a little distant, reflecting on the conversation as the day progresses. ]
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The Innocence. Not an inanimate object, but a conscious being with a mind of its own. Shouto doesn't know what to think of it or the pact Allen made with it.
He looks up, no longer swayed by the affectionate gesture with those thoughts running through his head. He nods anyway, picking up the book behind him, and gets to work, a little distant, reflecting on the conversation as the day progresses. ]