[Honestly, she hated the attempts for empathy. His words, his statement was far more comforting then the attempts to soothe or offer some sort of pity. In fact, she smiles faintly.

Kirei had been (cursed) blessed by God. It was only fitting that she was almost, but not quite the same.]

I no longer bleed, no longer bruise. In fact...I haven't had a mark upon my body since I changed ranks.

This world has freed me just as it has chained me. It seeks for me to become something I can not be, while offering the chance to enjoy and bestow suffering as it sees fit.

[Her smile becomes a grimace.]

What say you? Are you cursed, or blessed by this world of heroes?