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[Ragnarok doesn't seem entirely pleased that he's being ignored, but he tries to tell Crona to kill him again (because he's got to have a soul, according to Ragnarok - on their world everyone does - and if he does he's going to eat it). When Crona doesn't reply, he uses his hands to grab at his/her hair in frustration, before seeming to give up. He disappears into Crona's back, and he/she barely even registers it]
I-I'm Crona... That was Ragnarok, my Demon Sword. He doesn't like it when I d-don't do what he says, but the madness is quieter right now, so I don't f-feel up to killing... [He/She doesn't realize a lot of the things he/she says are jumbled and don't make much sense to others. 'Not here to harm me? But everyone wants to do that...' he/she thinks, but doesn't voice the thought] Restrictions? Is that was it is? Warden... isn't that another word for guardian? I don't have a guardian, there isn't anyone who wants to protect me anymore. Why am I here?