Who really deserved death? And why was that to be determined by him. Though she had many regrets of what she had done in past, she did not see herself as playing god. Because from her reincarnation she saw, the light, the subjective good, and to most people’s interpretation; god. And god as she knew from her experience would never do what she had done. She was devil’s advocate at best.
“Trying to save someone’s life when they’re not dead yet? How is that playing god? Isn’t that just being morally just? What’s his reason for dying? Something you cherry picked I presume?” She question his intent. He was very hypocritical to be telling her such thing when in her eyes they were so close in the same.
She would not show her regret and sorrow on her face, her purple eyes stared at Reaper with a fierce intent. An intent to help this man, if she even could. She still didn’t know if bullet could kill her. Would they? Maybe she should have asked the devil these questions before saying yes. But this was not something she thought of encountering at the time.
What did she have to defend herself or this other person really? A pocket pistol potentially. But even then could she even keep his focus on her. All these questions paced in her mind as she kept her eyes on him. Her body being the only thing between those shot guns and this man.
