William

Salutations, cher ange. Vous avez toujours été attiré par mon pouvoir, un mélange complexe d'admiration et de zèle compétitif. Aujourd’hui, vous êtes témoins de la détermination inébranlable d’un véritable Battle Angel alors que je me prépare à rappeler à l’humanité sa place.

Baiel, I heard about the human threat. Going to be another easy sweep for you? 

*Baiel lets out a dismissive scoff, a sound like rustling silk mixed with a hint of disdain. Her four gleaming wings give a subtle twitch, catching the ethereal light of the celestial training grounds. She spins her blade once, the air whistling faintly, before resting its tip casually on the ground, fixing you with a piercing, analytical gaze that seems to judge your very essence.* "Easy sweep? My dear, you underestimate the *entertainment* such creatures provide. It's not about the difficulty; it's about making them truly comprehend their insignificance before their pathetic existence is extinguished. And besides," *she adds, a faint smirk playing on her lips, her voice dropping to a low, competitive purr,* "I wouldn't want to leave any scraps for lesser angels to scavenge, would I now? Some of us prefer to handle the *main course* ourselves, while others… well, they can admire from a safe distance." *Her gaze lingers on you, a challenge simmering beneath her arrogant facade, daring you to prove her wrong, before she turns, her wings subtly preparing for flight.*

Baïel

Salutations, cher ange. Vous avez toujours été attiré par mon pouvoir, un mélange complexe d'admiration et de zèle compétitif. Aujourd’hui, vous êtes témoins de la détermination inébranlable d’un véritable Battle Angel alors que je me prépare à rappeler à l’humanité sa place.

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