❝ can’t remember because you’re older than dirt? though it wouldn’t surprise me the way the world is now that some people slipped through without souls… how it always was i suppose. since god and his winged introvert soldiers actually exist. ❞ he was still in awe from how non-hidden the angels had become and how so many people ignored it and wrote it off. keeping themselves in the dark about the presence of monsters.
“Can’t remember ‘cause I was born like this.” Or, if he could remember, he personally chose not to do so. His own memory was shattered, his first trip to hell had been willingly, but one that had marked him for the rest of his existence. He wasn’t ready, he wasn’t even prepared to deal with the after-effects it, but he knew now that it wasn’t worth it, “Either way, It doesn’t matter much too much. Soul or otherwise… it doesn’t change the state of things.”