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Asriel felt defeated. She knew very well what the code was to an exorcist. She also knew that Selicia was a good person. however, she felt horrible for leading Roger to his demise; she knew he would never agree to be exorcised and like most, die fighting. That was because of one very simply emotion, or rather desire. The desire of bettering their lives. Even though it was selfish; Asriel felt that some signed contracts for a reason, not simply out of greed. This very feeling of the need to protect lived in her as well. It was not a feeling of love towards Roger, don't misunderstand, but of Asriel's own personal belief. And it wasn't like she was rebelling HQ, no, she surely did not want to do so either. Yet these feelings was what led Asriel to grab Roger's hand. "He's-," she stopped her sentence and tugged on Roger's hand to make a run for it. If Asriel had allowed Selicia to lead her to Ren, Roger would surely... Roger had done nothing wrong, or so she believed, and for that he was innocent. The demon inside of him...Asriel couldn't possibly think what entity was inside of him. As she gripped his hand,t eh ring on her finger began to slightly burn. She tugged him along down the street, trying to get as far away from Selicia and hide. Knowing that Selicia had abilities to allow her to pop anywhere, Asriel could only bet a penny that hiding was her solution. As they sprinted, Asriel led him deep into the city. "Let's hide somewhere," she called, not knowing where she was going.

[ Is this okay? I wasn't sure if Asriel's type of character was allowed since many exorcists seemed so passionate in their work and though Asriel is eager about her career path, she chose to follow her own morals as well. I can always edit... ]

Asriel didn't know if Selicia was looking for them and frankly, she didn't want to find out. No, Selicia was but a miniscule thought in her mind then, her face full of shock and awe at the shadowy darkness spiraling about her. She let out a small sound, touching her ring protectively. "You really are a contractor," she murmured. She watched the shadows as they stared at her. yet they seemed to hide her and Roger from Selicia's eye if she were looking for them. "You traded your memories...for this?" She asked though in aa soft, whispered voice as if it were difficult to speak or think without staring at these figures. She looked at Roger then with big eyes, going still as she stared at him. She gave a sigh and ran a hand against her pink hair."But...at least they are hiding us. If Selicia took you to Father Ren...We would've went to HQ or a church to exorcise you. You could've died..." She was now wary of Roger then, ready to use her ring if needed. "But let me ask, why did you ever make a contract?"

[ I'm a masochist for my characters...haha, joking. But of course, a punishment was to be expected; I made my character do the things she did with that fact well in mind. ]