Aria heard a twelve year olds voice. Turning her attention to her. "He will wake up. He won't remember...what he doesn't believe." She said softly. She looked away at the twelve year olds words. Looking back at her. "Yes. I feel bad for hurting him. I was raised being told there was no such thing as a good demon. It was my mission to banish the son of Satan from this world." She said softly. She felt worse when the girl started crying. "He doesn't believe." She walked over and touched him chanting. Taking the pain of the memories onto herself. Tattoo like markings appeared on her bared lower arms. "I'm sorry. I was so set in completing the mission my sensei gave me that I almost completed it." She sat down. "I couldn't finish it. He was the first person to see me as a girl not a freak. I made a mistake...yet...I was trying to do the right thing. Yet it turned out to be the wrong thing." She moved and sat back down. The scar now on her arm in the style of a tattoo. "A demon possessed a child and attacked us. That started it. The demon was trying to awaken him."<br/><br/>She moved and stood by the nearby window. "How can you do something that is right when it is so very wrong? He had a good point. It is against the way of the monk to seek revenge yet at the same time...wouldn't it be better to do that then take away a good demon? I don't know what to do anymore. I am confused on what my mission should be. He said to me he would kill Satan himself. If I teach him to be an exorcist...would that make up for the error of my way?" She looked at the little girl. "I am sorry I have ruined everything." She looked down. "He treated me like a girl. Maybe that is the reason...I couldn't finish it. Why I couldn't go all out. I am certain now he will hate me and I don't blame him. He made me feel...normal. I hesitated. I have never hesitated to send a demon away."<br/><br/>She looked at the little girl. "I saw things in his eyes that I have never seen a demon show before. I have made a great error in trying to complete my sensei's dying mission. I will pack my things and leave." She said softly. She looked at Arma. Tears in her eyes. "I feel like a demon myself for having hurt him. So...I took his injuries onto myself. I know it doesn't make it up to anyone but it is a start." She rubbed her right arm. She looked down. "I wasn't trying to mess up his normal life. I was trying to do what my mission was. I can't say how sorry I am. There is no words to tell the level of regret and remorse I feel. I will go pray for forgiveness from the holy father and then I will leave." She moved across the room and towards the door. "I am sorry...I ruined his normal life." She looked to Arma. "He doesn't believe he is a demon. He kept saying he is normal. He doesn't believe it. Maybe that is for the best. I have a feeling it is the best that he doesn't."