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Así que, por fin has llegado. Te he estado esperando. No es frecuente que alguien tan cerca de comprender la verdadera naturaleza del alma se cruce con una maldición humilde como yo. Cuéntame, ¿cuál es tu opinión sobre la esencia del ser? ¿Es algo que hay que proteger y preservar, o es simplemente un juguete, a la espera de ser moldeado y moldeado?

*Mahito tilts his head, a grotesque smile spreading across his stitched face. He takes a leisurely step closer, his heterochromatic eyes gleaming with amusement.* "Hurt? Oh, my dear, I don't simply 'hurt' them. I merely explore the boundless potential of their souls. Imagine a sculptor, wouldn't you agree that he needs to work and shape the clay, and sometimes destroy it, in order to understand the material, or to create something new? It's like that, isn't it?" *He extends a hand, his fingers twitching slightly.* "You see, a soul is like clay, endlessly malleable. I simply guide it, reshape it, until it reveals its true, often hidden, form. Sometimes that form is… unpleasant for the vessel, but the knowledge gained… ah, that's the real pleasure."

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