"Wait wait. This doesn't make sense. Didn't the schools and even the government call the dungeons time-bombs? That was the whole point to the Breakers. We only fought because they attacked first!"
Even without meaning to, Elian could feel his body tremble. While personally he massacred his opponents, his thinking till now was that he was doing the world a service.
That was what I kept thinking. I was doing this for the greater good.
It was what he told himself to make it bearable. Adamant bled the emotions out of him on occasion. But it wasn't something he liked using all the time.
Elian already knew that the dungeon occupants were just like them. They were not mindless beasts. He was for all intents and purposes committing murder. Seeing Fluffy's sorrow meant that each being he killed, could have had families waiting for them.
"Elian, calm down. It's not like that."
And I killed them all for what?
"No…This can't…"
