[William listened to it all as he sipped on his tea. He wasn't entirely surprised, because one thing he had learned quickly in the past year or so was that matters were often not what they appeared to be. Dantalion coming into his life had forced William to adjust to a different and bizarre reality. So he's just listening right now and mentally organizing his notes, a little like this:
So a past of human sacrifices, not plants and animals. And Abel was a child of God and Lucifer, or rather a piece of an old god? That was a bit strange, but his mind could comprehend that. And then Cain killed Abel as some sort of grand sacrifice? And Cain became immortal and Abel was dropped into hell and then split again and became... oh, okay. That's so obvious.
He almost thinks about pressing the point, but doesn't, because well there is probably a reason Kazuya is holding back with him. Even if it is a little unfair when William has been completely honest with him. So far.]
...I imagine that must be a pain, being taken over by someone who is so angry. Solomon, he is just pathetically sad most of the time, despite trying to hide it.
You must really have a lot of dangerous people bothering you over it then. It's bothersome, isn't it?
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Date: 2015-11-22 02:04 pm (UTC)So a past of human sacrifices, not plants and animals. And Abel was a child of God and Lucifer, or rather a piece of an old god? That was a bit strange, but his mind could comprehend that. And then Cain killed Abel as some sort of grand sacrifice? And Cain became immortal and Abel was dropped into hell and then split again and became... oh, okay. That's so obvious.
He almost thinks about pressing the point, but doesn't, because well there is probably a reason Kazuya is holding back with him. Even if it is a little unfair when William has been completely honest with him. So far.]
...I imagine that must be a pain, being taken over by someone who is so angry. Solomon, he is just pathetically sad most of the time, despite trying to hide it.
You must really have a lot of dangerous people bothering you over it then. It's bothersome, isn't it?