[Judgement is not a thing one forgets. Something that tears viciously into skin and mind as the gavel is slammed down, be it by a judge or The Judge. Ending that world of rot and rust had not made the Batter forget anything. One does not forget their own funeral march and the being that saw fit to tally up their sins once they reached the River Styx.
For the Batter it had been a cat. You were the only one who escaped the consequences. Chara had a skeleton and their own self.
But in the end, none of it mattered. The child's blade alights with an element that the Batter is not familiar with but is easily deduced to be dangerous. So he moves out of the way quickly. He doesn't return the favor, however.
This was new. And, for the moment, he will observe.]
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For the Batter it had been a cat.
You were the only one who escaped the consequences.
Chara had a skeleton and their own self.
But in the end, none of it mattered. The child's blade alights with an element that the Batter is not familiar with but is easily deduced to be dangerous. So he moves out of the way quickly. He doesn't return the favor, however.
This was new. And, for the moment, he will observe.]