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Noe just stared, grey eyes staring with the usual cold depths at the sight before her, the faction leader before her, Conquest before her. He was aiming to unite two species she deemed like oil and water. Her eyes shifted around her, to the range of tents and homes, to the monsters that wanted nothing more than to get peace with the creatures that hunted and killed them. With a gentle sigh, the infamous Lady death couldn't help but accept a small part of it, her hatred hidden for the brief moment that she seemed like her previous self. Just...a small piece of her wanted to stop killing the humans she hated so much but by doing so she felt better for the loss of him. "I do not doubt that they have hard lives, but in doing so they try to make ours worse..." She muttered, her tone resigned as she shook her head with a gentle motion, raven locks caressing her shoulders before drifting down her back. "I can agree that we bare many similar qualities to the humans, other than our different forms and occasionally innate abilities we are practically identical."
Her eyes, stared longingly at the sun that was setting, casting a slight darkness over the sky that would soon signal the change, one that pained her far more than few understood. Silently, her who was known to use peoples fear was terrified of the pain that would appear once her skin would be shed and she would become a monster. "I equally hate monsters and humans, both are selfish and break the rules that are set for peace to be achieved." She stated, her tone venomous. "Monsters took away the one human who did not fear me, who did not run when my abilities influenced him and tried to tempt him into madness. Humans let him die." Even now she blamed both, a reason for why she so easily used the watchers to
execute those who broke the rules. "You say we each have a place...though tell me, where to those of us with terrifying forms fit in? Those of us that make humans want to kill us? Large ravenous canine forms, or even one like mine that only makes them think of their idea of the reaper? Those of us that can take on little physical form and some who are just far to different to be accepted?" She asked, her tone softened, her eyes to as she almost pleaded behind the steely tone. If anything, Noelani wanted to get Makoto and Shinji a life free from the agents.
He asked for her to followed, at her own choice and knowing full well she could not remember the way home she shrugged, following him. "Soon the moon will come and we all take on new forms..." She mumbled, folding her arms as she finally regained her composure, the dark eyes and expression back. She was once again the cold and heartless leader of the Watchers, intent on keeping the rules. After all, that was the role she was given by
him. "I apologize for my previous questions...they needed to be answered by a part of me that still lingers unfortunately." Death stated, tone firm and her posture once again rigid. "Though, Kizuato" For the first time, his name escaped her lips with the formalities. "In all honesty, I am not known to be a fan of your faction." Another cold fact. "However...I may have changed my view slightly, a bare minimum if you must. You are not causing no negative effects upon our race so I cannot punish any carnival member...Plus...it is nice to see humans near monsters without one dying a gruesome end." The final whisper passing with a slight grin. "I still loathe humans...though children cannot be blamed. They may changed their races view one day...So I hope, that your idea of co-existence succeeds in a small way, so that I will not be forced to take the idea that they must die to ensure our survival. If so, I will gladly see them to the gates of hell." She paused, expression one of shock as she turned to look back at him. "Why don't you come to the watchers tomorrow, just for a chat between faction leaders. Since our base is concealed I will have my Lt. come to meet you..if you wish you can bring one of your faction members with you, for security."
"Maybe we could even invite the other leaders..."
After all, she rarely spoke to any of the faction leaders other than war occasionally when she complained about the rats.