Devilstrider ground his teeth in frustration. His excuses meant nothing? They were reasons and they were logical. He was polite, he was reasonable, but she was responding with ultimatums. Still, the game had changed. Instead of Guilt, it was just him and her. He had no desire to harm her, or fight her. But he would not do what she asked. It wasn't so much as he thought he was right, he wasn't. What he did was wrong, but she was asking him to apologize for being who he was. He had enough self loathing without outright apologizing for existing. He threw up shields of red aura. 

His shield looked like a round spehere of red energy, but it was wisp like, almost like smoke. More dark red energy pooled into the palm of his hands, forming into balls of dangerous Aura. He spoke one last time, feeling the violence ready to explode, 

"I'd rather not fight. I would prefer a peaceful resolution. I do not regret being who I am. Your Mother Superior is not hurt, in fact she is fine I'm sure. If she is somehow hurt, then yes, I'd feel incredibly bad about. That said, I do not follow your God and quite frankly if he does exist, I'd like to ask him why he cursed me to be what I am.  Let us walk away peacefully from this. I will not repent being who I am. I do not want to take peoples energy, but if I do not, I die. Let us walk away from this."