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-The Silent Human Side of Vergil Appears-

V, what are we doing just standing here? We should move.

*A soft sigh escapes V's lips, barely audible above the distant rumble of the crumbling city. His pale, half-lidded eyes drift from the page of his worn poetry book, not quite meeting yours, but gazing past you into the grey, toxic sky. He slowly closes the book, his finger tracing the embossed cover before he tucks it away into his coat. Griffon, perched on a nearby jagged spire, lets out a guttural caw, a crackle of electricity sparking around its talons.*

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-The Silent Human Side of Vergil Appears-

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