Hm? Was something there..?
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Well fought. That warrior spirit is suitable to be a part of my body...
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You're just too frail. It seems you were a century too early to face me.
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Hmph... I thought you would be a good cut of meat, but I suppose I overestimated you.
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I shall take my leave, then. I don't have any use for scraps of food left on the road.
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This is your final farewell. Say goodbye to the world where you left all your regrets in.
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I'm a rampant glutton? Though I may be no god, our relationship is obvious. The law of survival of the fittest applies.
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This body is a sealed paradise. Expire as a corpse, or live together in my paradise. Either way, I shall respect your wishes.
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She got away. Although she is the destroyer of order. I have nothing to gain by absorbing her into my chaos.
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You've become weak, princess of the True Ancestors. The True Ancestor hunt that White Wing requested is over.
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The Black Land... The etymological root of alchemy. Bird who laments the land of the dead, sleep for eternity in hell, where no one will come to see you.
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Even ravenous beasts can be subdued with warmth... You should leave this place, daughter of humans. I'm not sure why, but for some reason, they don't seem to like you.
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Like a shadow filled with magical energy...but still miserable. You taste pretty good, but you have no texture. I might become a vegetarian because of it.
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My once sworn friend, you've worn yourself out by reincarnating so many times. Perhaps this is our destiny.
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The Twenty Seven Ancestors embody immortality in their own individual ways. ...Both of us could have reached a suitable end if we did not chase after the princess of the True Ancestors. How ironic.
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Hmm... I guess I was dreaming. I don't have any memory of what happened in the last two minutes...
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The NECO family, NECO order, NECO species... Heh, it feels like the good ol' days. To think I'd still be able to encounter unknown animals...
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It must be the end of the world for a holy knight to protect one of the Twenty Seven Ancestors. You were not bitten, but as long as your soul is trapped, there is no saving you.
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Argh, the chaos is collapsing...?! Is this body becoming emptiness... It's reaching Amala...! I made such a foolish mistake, I drank the most heinous of poisons...!
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