Not even a challenge. You need to start over from before you entered this world.
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Well, this is what it all comes to, right? If you're gonna die, it's no big deal.
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I sentence you to a beheading. Those coins to pay the ferryman will do you no good.
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Did your decide where you want to go? Once you got to hell, give my regards to Yama.
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I am a spider who spins the yarn of Vestiges. ...Welcome, to this wonderful killing arena.
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Speaking of desire, I wish we could've met in some sort of secret room. Yeah... I'm not my father, but I do like ghost stories.
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Your shape is what's wrong with you, don't you think? If we're going to fight for superiority, you'll need to be ready to add an arm or two.
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Crawl through hades, cross mounstains and rivers, and be judged on this journey. According to the writings of Yama, your death seems certain.
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Hm? My skills with a knife not as what they say? Yes, that's exactly right dear customer. Please be careful, I've grown a bad habit of using my legs recently.
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Stack one for mother, stack two for father... Now then, how many lives do I have to end before the demon comes? The sadness of this fleeting life is in how loose the rules of karma are.
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Though the night may get brighter, that doesn't mean a person's eyes get better. I wouldn't be walking around at night. It's for your own good to stay locked up in the mansion.
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That's it, Crimson Red Vermillion...?! You're going to disappear? Disappear like a ghost like on that night...?!
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I have to thank you. I'm about to go exterminate a demon. Don't you think it's a good omen that I was able to dismember a vampire first?
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I doubt I'll get along well with you guys. It's basic courtesy to just die off when your skull got pierced off, don't you think?
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She's unconscious... What a bother. My current master even reminded me not to be involved with any little girls. ...It'll be a pain, but I guess I'll get her home.
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Those that go gallantly, go quickly. Relax as you disappear, Shiki. I will sit in as your successor.
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That was close, I almost pushed you a little too much. If you die, so do I too. I have to hold myself back as much as possible. *Sigh* Which one of us is the true master, here?
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You and I are both just rippled reflections of the moon on the water surface. We don't exist. To disappear in the snow of summer is happiness for the both of us.
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