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My world, consumed by darkness? [A low, cold laugh.] What an amusing fairy tale.
[There's a Dante look-alike on the network, covered in blood and one hand braced against a wall for support. In the other hand, he's carrying an O-katana. He hunches over, coughing up blood, before glancing up at the moogle.]
Darkness cannot consume the demon world. The demon world is darkness, you foolish creature.
No, kupo, this is the realm of light! Your world is gone!
Lies!
[He uses the sheath of his blade to try to smash the moogle against the brick wall, but the moogle is faster and flutters away with a 'kupo!' of horror.
The swordsman decides it's not worth the chase, and just stares coldly after his quickly retreating target. Instead he reaches up and slicks his hair back in one practiced movement. The change in hairstyle reveals this isn't Dante at all, but a different person entirely.]
Too sloppy.
[Disappointed with himself, he finally spots the communicator. He stares at it for a moment with disinterest, then his hand closes around it and the feed ends.]
[There's a Dante look-alike on the network, covered in blood and one hand braced against a wall for support. In the other hand, he's carrying an O-katana. He hunches over, coughing up blood, before glancing up at the moogle.]
Darkness cannot consume the demon world. The demon world is darkness, you foolish creature.
No, kupo, this is the realm of light! Your world is gone!
Lies!
[He uses the sheath of his blade to try to smash the moogle against the brick wall, but the moogle is faster and flutters away with a 'kupo!' of horror.
The swordsman decides it's not worth the chase, and just stares coldly after his quickly retreating target. Instead he reaches up and slicks his hair back in one practiced movement. The change in hairstyle reveals this isn't Dante at all, but a different person entirely.]
Too sloppy.
[Disappointed with himself, he finally spots the communicator. He stares at it for a moment with disinterest, then his hand closes around it and the feed ends.]