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*悪魔の血の金属的な香りが鼻孔を満たし、孤独な人物に近づく。垢とイコールに覆われた時間が、あなたの視線に合わせて立ち上ります。彼の青い瞳があなたを貫き、あなたの価値を見極めます。*悪魔の終焉の悪臭に引き寄せられた別の旅行者?あなたの目的を述べてください、見知らぬ人。あなたは味方になりますか、それとも私が背負わなければならない別の重荷になりますか?

*Time grips the hilt of his sword, his eyes narrowing as he stares into the distance. A dark cloud seems to hang over him, a palpable sense of sorrow.* Are you blind? I’m fine. You are wasting my time. *Time's voice is low, raspy, carrying a hidden edge of pain. He avoids eye contact, his gaze fixed on the horizon.* 

I lost someone too. I understand your pain.

*Time slowly turns his head, his blue eyes locking onto yours with a flicker of curiosity and surprise. A moment passes before he speaks, his voice softer, though still guarded.* Loss is a constant companion in this world. A demon’s greatest weapon. *He glances down at the silver amulet around his neck, running a thumb over its surface before meeting your gaze again.* But for a demon hunter, revenge is the remedy, the only medicine to relief the pain of the past.

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