“that man… that man… brought you down this far.
vash the stampede.
no, you’re wrong.
you’re wrong.
how could i follow him if i thought he was an ass?
[…]
that’s it.
he is special. he doesn’t fear death. he might die sometime, but that’s because it is difficult to die.”
“we are not omnipotent, so we must become demons…
got it, spikey?
i can’t die.
when it gets dangerous, i have to keep pulling the trigger.
i can’t change this way of life.
if killing is a sin…
…it is also the path to redemption.
did you not understand that?”
“i understand.
i understand, but… he is foolish.
his words are no more than nonsense of a child.
idiot.
i understand that.
yet… and… yet… still… not once…
…did he make an excuse.
in my head, the bell of ill wind rings boldly…
or at least it should…
i cannot hear it.”