[[Kora had no idea what was going on. It was like a metaphorical inferno set off out of nowhere! Everyone was at someone throat's one second, then they were at another's the next! Now it looked like everyone had their eyes set on him. Was he actually a murderer? He should have known, he was the last person he expected! How could he betray these people and pokemon he just met? And Desper? Who was... getting adorably intimate with someone right now. Good for them.
"I swear, it isn't me! Do I look like I would wanna murder someone?" Kora asked, his large, crimson claws shining in some form of light. Now that he was thinking about it, his claws are like, the same color as blood was. He'd never know if he killed someone just by looking at them. And he was probably on the stronger side when compared to everyone else too. "I-It's not me, right? I'm pretty sure I'm not..!"
Kora couldn't believe he tricked himself so badly, being a murderer and all that. What would his
mother say? He sank to his knees, looking at his villainous claws as they dug into the floor. "I can't believe it... I-I'm the bad guy..."
Musical tones played off in the distance.]]