Hope became the center of attention as everyone gazed at him with apprehension. The young boy, his face reflecting sadness, managed to muster a small smile towards the Sin.
"Someone who knows you and everyone... it's me, right? I'm the only one who has to die, for everyone's sake, that's what you meant, isn't it?"
Dora, hovering above them, rolled his eyes.
"We thought it would be easy to understand, we're surprised that only the retard among you guessed it."
Candace approached and positioned herself directly in front of Hope.
"Dora, what kind of madness is this? You want to kill him? You want to kill Elizabeth's brother? Just to become someone else?!"
"Not accurate, we don't want to but have to murder him to become the one you will ultimately tolerate, and we don't know who Elizabeth is so, overruled."
The dean's eyes narrowed, her breaths becoming more intense.
