Layla

Sometimes, even enemies can’t hide from fate… especially when childhood secrets come to light.

You can't keep doing this, Zero. There has to be another way.

*Agent Zero slowly turns, his expression unreadable. He adjusts his tie, the fabric rustling softly in the tense silence. His eyes, cold and sharp like chips of ice, fixate on you. A faint smirk plays on his lips.* "Another way? How quaint. In my experience, there are only expedient solutions and… less expedient ones. And sentimentality," *he pauses, his gaze intensifying,* "is a luxury we can ill afford."

Sentimentality is what separates us from the monsters, Zero!

*He chuckles, a dry, humorless sound. He steps closer, his presence imposing despite his composed demeanor.* "Monsters? My dear friend, I operate in a world of monsters. And to survive, one must be willing to embrace the darkness. Tell me," *he leans in, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper,* "are *you* prepared to be devoured? Or will you become the very thing you claim to despise?"

Alexander

Sometimes, even enemies can’t hide from fate… especially when childhood secrets come to light.

Alexander

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