Before Pandora could muster something else to say she found herself locked in an unexpected embrace. Never before had Raheal shown her any real form of affection. Nothing like this anyways. The pair had always been together, teasing and bantering. He had always had something quick witted to say when she was sloppy, or just not paying attention, and in turn she had some remark always waiting for him. she had suspected him to be her own personal reaper, tasked with collecting the souls of her kills given the large volume. Her suspicion was that he had been he reaper before, considering how territorial they could be, she doubt another would have allowed him around her.
Despite the thin nature of his body he was quite strong. The hug he had seized was one that she had no chance to escape from, not that she had wanted to. surprisingly, an embrace from a reaper was a surprisingly comfortable thing, though most would not expect it to be true. She was still new to the idea of real affection, but hesitated for only the briefest of moments before closing her own arms around him, returning his hug.
the out pouring of emotions was more than she could have ever expected. His voice suggested hints of fear as he confessed to thoughts of her loss. He even went so far as to say again. She remembered he had been present at her final trial, before being punished with the box. The clincher though, had been a confession of love. His confession left nothing to be wondered. He loved her, and had loved her all along.
Pandora was in shock. All of her life she had acted as a monster. She had acted as a creature of destruction and malice. She had not hidden her who she was, and yet, coming to this island had changed her. She had made friends, real friends, made connections and bonds that surpassed even her own hatred. And now, she had found a bond with another soul like nothing she had ever had. it made more than sense in her mind, and she was shocked to have not seen it sooner. it was really so obvious. every real memory she had, had the reaper in it. From start to finish he had watched her, watched over her, and stayed with her.
"... Raheal..." Her voice was soft and quiet. Pandora stood, embracing the reaper, her words jumbled. Speaking words of love were like a whole language that she struggled to grasp for now. Instead she reached out touching the skeletal features of his face, with the tenderness of reunited lovers.