Okay so my pride took me elsewhere.
Today's subjects are Clare and Miria.
Spoiler for little snippet to go along with the pic:
Spoiler for WARNING! Occurs after the N-Campaign (Vol.10-ish):
The Organization’s #47th ranked Claymore of the 78th Class - Clare
She is a walking enigma, this Clare. In her eyes hide a mystery - a riddle I find I cannot solve. Whenever I think I have figured her out, she surprises me. What is more, I find myself pleased with that even though I do not like surprises. What is this fascination I feel about her? Is it a fascination…or… a desire? No, only revenge burns within my breast, and thoughts of surviving fill my head. Revenge for my friend that I did not know until it was too late – my friend that I killed with my own hands. Revenge for making us what we are – half-human, half-youma.
Despite our combined desires for revenge for the dead and those who are living dead, she, however, has one more mission. A mission to find someone who is alive. I pray that he is, if only for her sake. If there was ever a time when a wish from a half-human, half-youma was granted, let this wish of mine be one – that I remain beside as long as I can – protecting and being protected - fighting side by side with her and the others – living on together. Maybe one day these thoughts of a phantom shall come to the light…but…in truth that scares me more than any Abyssal…for phantoms cannot exist long in the light.