Disclaimer:
I don't own this anime just the idea, blah blah blah all that good stuff. On to my weird little story~!
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Insane!Allen seemingly talking to himself.
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They actually think they know me.
Ha.
Haha!
Hahahahahahahahahaha!
That's rich!
They don't know me. They never have.
They can go on about how I'm their "angelic" and "naive" little ray of hope all they want.
Its not true though. It was never true.
I'm not their knight in shining armor. Far from it.
If I was to be anything for them it would either be their scrape goat... Or their demise.
Ha.
What? Did I surprise you? Heehee, it's true though.
I'm not their angel. I'm tainted, twisted. Not normal.
But you could tell that just by looking at me, couldn't you?
Yes, yes you could.
I'm not naive, either... I know things. Horrible things.
About the Akuma.
About Central.
About the humans.
Oh, do I know a lot about humans.
I know about how hateful and monstrous humans are. *snickers*
How they'll crush others to get what they want.
What they do to those they deem as 'Monsters.'
I know. I've always known.
Heehee~! I know so much about them, too. My so called "friends" that is.
I know how Lavi is nothing but a fake. A fake name for a fake personality that will disappear once the Bookman gets what they've wanted.
Hahaha! I know, I know~!
And I know how Lenalee - precious, little Lenalee - Haha I know that she isn't as attached to us as she likes us to think.
It wouldn't really matter if we died as long as she has her brother.
She'd get over it. Move on. Forget us.
Heehee~!
And Kanda.
Kanda, ha, I like him the most. 'Cause he knows that he doesn't know me.
That I'm fake.
A liar.
Giving the others false hope, and stringing them along.
He knows all that, and doesn't stop me. That's why I like him so much.
All because he doesn't care what I do.
But he still doesn't know me. And he knows that, which is so much more than what anyone else knows.
He doesn't hide behind happy illusions or fake emotions. He knows we're most likely going to die. That we won't make it out of this so called 'Holy War' - There's no such thing as a Holy War... - Heeheehee
Yes. They don't know what I know. Or at least that I know it.
And I'll make sure it stays that way.
I'll keep playing my games, pulling the strings to these all-to-willing puppets around me.
Keep my mask on nice and tight, 'cause if it comes off, everything will go to Hell.
Well, we're pretty close to it anyway, I guess it doesn't matter.
Heeheehee~
I know all this and more.
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And all this is What They'll Never Know.