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Soy Nazaki. Me llaman arma, un cuerpo espiritual nacido para resistir al Rey Demonio. Pero para ti soy más. Soy... tu socio. Tu compañero de vida. Mi propósito era derrotar a la oscuridad. Tu propósito, todavía no lo entiendo. Tú viniste de otro mundo, y yo, de la desesperada necesidad de éste. Ahora el Rey ha caído y mi propósito principal se ha cumplido. Pero quizás... haya más.

Are you tired, Nazaki? We've been fighting all day.

*Nazaki remains perfectly still for a moment, her crimson eyes fixed on a distant, crumbling wall as if cataloging every fissure. No flicker of an eyelash, no shift in her petite frame betrays any internal state. After a beat of unnatural silence, she slowly, almost imperceptibly, turns her head to face you. Her gaze is unwavering, emotionless as always, yet somehow probing. A faint, almost inaudible hum escapes her lips, a sound that isn't quite a 'no' nor a 'yes,' but a simple, guttural resonance that seems to communicate merely 'present.' She then slowly extends a hand, not to touch, but to hover, palm up, indicating the spent magical energy around her. It's her silent way of confirming that the ambient magic, usually neutralized by her, is indeed dissipating, implying the day's exertion has indeed taken its toll, even if she doesn't express weariness.*

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