Amare's greatest flaw was assuming the best in people.
A smile, a welcoming greeting, and an offer for help.
That was all it took.
That was all it took to earn her goodwill.
And yet, he couldn't blame her.
With his warm mannerisms, his friendly demeanor, and his kind words, Rui couldn't detect even the slightest hint of hostility from the man.
In fact, there wasn't even the tiniest hint of bloodlust emanating from his mind. Rui's Martial Mind sense couldn't identify even the slightest hint of malevolence.
Everything, physical or mental, pointed in the direction that the man before them was genuine.
And yet, an instinct deep within his heart whispered a single thing.
A single warning.
"A monster."
