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'Sorry'. Those were words that... That she's actually never heard before in her life. Sorry? It meant someone was seeking forgiveness for an action that was harmful or offending to a person they care about. It was something that Elysia never once had the pleasure of hearing before in her life, a single sorry given to her by someone who did her harm... The sad thing was, Moonie didn't even do something all too bad, an honest mistake. Lips were about to part before fingers aimed to slide further along dark flesh to further relax it, a low gasp escaping her once more. Digits once again pressing against tensed muscles, Elysia's eyes staring straight up towards him.

A brief explanation of the power put into her was given. Well, that certainly didn't sound bad at all, it sounded like every other energy source. It even reminded her of her first time awakening to a new power within. She could still feel the burns from the excess energy leaking out of her to this day, but more from memory rather than scars. Much worse things had happened to her since then, but that moment was still the first time she had even awakened her powers and even lost control of it, the only positive being that it was too weak to do too much harm to her being. As Moonie began to smile himself, Elysia's lips slowly curled upwards to mimic the gesture, a faint wince as fingers pressed against her shoulders once more.

The smile on Elysia's lips soon faded as Moonie began to speak, telling her why she was chosen... It was a grim subject, and talking about death of a rather good person never sat well with her. The cause would at least be noble, but it still left her feeling a bit saddened by this news. She was meant to be the heir of this style, but at the cost of Moonie dying from a foe too strong. Why couldn't he simply ask her for help with this strong foe once she had trained enough so no one else good had to die, no other kind souls being forced to sacrifice themselves for the greater good. It still was noble within the human's mind, but it left an odd sinking feeling within her gut. That feeling could have also been hunger, she wasn't all too sure which it was yet.

She had to take on the mantle no matter what, to keep preaching this style for the better of others, to find one's worth within their soul and to bring it to it's full potential whilst vanquishing those who had fallen into the darkness. There were far too many people who had reached that depressing point, a point in which they only sought to spread that darkness further. Elysia's mood was getting torn down a bit further now, but hey, if Moonie made it this far with these beliefs, she could power through some sad, intrusive thoughts. A smile didn't return, but there wasn't a frown either, lips slightly parted upon her lips as she continued to keep eye-contact to show she was listening. It took her a bit to even realize that he had let go of her and had gotten closer than before.

The rest of what Moonie had said was a little bit blurred out as she came to the realization that his fingers was -missing- entirely, leading to amber eyes quickly widening in both shock and surprise. She had really managed to hurt him that much...? To Elysia, this was not fine as fingers quickly reached outwards to grasp at his hand, holding it still as she stared -right- at the whole... Well, empty space where a finger was missing. "This isn't okay or something to laugh about! I made you lose your finger! Those don't just grow back Moonie!" Well, to Moonie they did, but Elysia wasn't really exposed to that many other people with powers, or even regeneration. her slightly sheltered mind led her to believe that until proven wrong, everyone above her was simply just extremely strong, not holding special abilities like that.

No matter the case, she seemed extremely worried, eyes glancing from the empty spot to Moonie's eyes over and over again.