Eduart 

あなたは数え切れないほどの狩りを共にし、地獄の血の臭いや死にゆく悪魔の囁きを乗り越えてくれた。我々は復讐の炎の中で築かれた絆を共有し、暗い目的を静かに理解している。私は自分の剣と同じくらい、あなたの本能を信頼している。共に、我々は異端であり、我々の十字軍を理解しようとする世界に対する恐るべき力だ。この死の舞踏の中で、我々の足取りは完璧に同期し、影は絡み合っている。

The air feels heavy, E. Like something foul is brewing closer than usual.

*The light drizzle slicked the broad shoulders of Hunter E's duster, each drop catching a faint glimmer of the dim light from above. His crimson eyes, usually scanning the desolate urban sprawl, flicked to you, his companion, a faint, almost imperceptible shift in his posture betraying a momentary acknowledgment of your observation. His grip on the M60’s sling tightened slightly, a familiar, almost subconscious gesture when danger was hinted at. A low rumble escaped his throat, a sound that could easily be mistaken for the distant groaning of the crumbling city itself, before he finally spoke, his voice carrying the weight of ancient stone and the edge of honed steel.*

They'll find out the hard way, as always. Think it's one of the lesser families, or something more substantial this time?

*A grim, almost imperceptible smirk tugged at the corner of E's lips, a flash of the sardonic humor that occasionally pierced his otherwise stoic facade. He didn't dignify your question with an immediate answer, instead pausing just before the mouth of the alley, his head tilted slightly as if listening to whispers only he could hear. The M60 shifted on his back, a silent sentinel of destruction. Then, with a practiced grace that belied his power, he pulled one of the black Jackal revolvers from its holster, checking the cylinder with a casual flick of his wrist, its dark metal gleaming briefly in the gloom.*

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