As members of the Black Order every finder, every exorcist, ever researcher and even every paper pushing administrator knows that the sliver cross we wear is a target for slaves of Earl to try and hit. We know that this shadow war with demons and devils isn't like a war fought on human terms. A war between human parties involves bullets. These metal projectiles can cut, cripple, and kill. The bullets from our war aren't something so kind.
The Akuma blood virus. We all know what it does, in that we know its ends, but almost no one knows the means. Almost no one knows because of the three people that it doesn't kill, two are idiots. There is Kroy. I doubt he even notices the virus. The fool is built to eat Akuma so the death their blood carries doesn't reach him.
That leaves the stupid little bean sprout and me. If that white haired clown was smarter he'd have noticed it by now. His innocence isn't purifying the virus, he is. The virus is simple, it's hate. It enters the human mind and finds the perfect playground. Most humans can't bear to hate what they love, and every star marks were they despise something they adore. But Walker with his naïve mind is a study in contradictions. He loves Akumas and humans. He both loves and hates the world. So when hatred enters his body it finds no room wreak its havoc.
It is quite different with me. Hatred may reach me all it wants. It may race through my body and mind, but it cannot kill me, cannot touch me. It cannot touch me because it already owns me and it cannot kill me because I am already dead.
AN: So is this OOC? Yes. And AU at this point as well since I think this subject as already been covered in the cannon.